Slowly, Anna put up a hand to his muzzle and began to scratch that spot behind the ear where large dogs keep their souls.

The news should have terrified her, but it was difficult to be frightened of anything when she was sitting so close to Rom. 'I thought we had convinced him that I was leading a blameless life?' 'We had, till you burst out of that damnable cake.

What are you afraid of then? Not Being able to see, I think not seeing because your obsessed by something that blots out the world.

Slowly, Anna put up a hand to his muzzle and began to scratch that spot behind the ear where large dogs keep their souls.

I want to live like music sounds."- Ruth

When you're sad, my Little Star, go out of doors. It's always better underneath the open sky.

This is worse than Hollywood, he thought. A girl comes in with a pork chop and I write a song for her.