Sting told me if I love somebody I should set them free. I doubt Sting ever loved anyone with wings. If he did he might rethink such a stupid sentiment. I suppose the point is to wait for your love to come back to you voluntarily. I wonder if there’s a difference between setting something free and letting it go? I probably did it wrong. I should stop taking advice from my radio. I worry that you’re lost. I keep a heart-shaped cage unlocked for you, out on the street where it can easily be seen. So if one day you return at least you’ll have a place to stay.

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.

I'm an emotional sort of person in general and I have a vivid imagination, so I feel the whole spectrum of emotion strongly when I write.

Something about the circus stirs their souls, and they ache for it when it is absent.

Esse quam videri," Celia says. "To be, rather than to seem.

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

You prefer not to see the gears of the clock, as to better tell time.