The story of my life can be told in silver: in chocolate mills, serving spoons, and services for twelve. The story of my life has nothing to do with me. The story of my life is things. Things that arenโt mine, that wonโt ever be mine. Itโs all Iโve ever known. I wish it wasnโt.
Elizabeth ScottI heard how people sounded when their dreams were shattered, when their lives were turned into a waking nightmare.
Elizabeth Scott