I didn't know your identity, but I had an impression of who my opponent was, being surrounded by things you made.

I'm kind of big on performance in general. I like the sort of entertainment where you can go in and be fully immersed in it.

Wine is bottled poetry, he thinks.

The Burgess sisters arrived together. Tara and Lainie do a little bit of everything. Sometimes dancers, sometimes actresses. Once they were librarians, but that is a subject they will only discuss if heavily intoxicated.

He turns and walks away, moving so quickly that the candle flames shiver with the motion of the air. “I miss you,” Isobel says as he leaves, but the sentiment is crushed by the clatter of the beaded curtain falling closed behind him.

The Cloud Maze. “ An Excursion in Dimension A Climb Though the Firmament; There Is No Beginning There Is No End Enter Where You Please Leave When You Wish Have No Fear of Falling

It is likely to make us think we are not caged. We cannot feel the bars unless we push against them.