The anti-immigrant logic has basically saturated our world. I'm staying, and I'm fighting.

You try every trick in the book to keep her. You write her letters. You quote Neruda. You cancel your Facebook. You give her the passwords to all your e-mail accounts. Because you know in your lying cheater’s heart that sometimes a start is all we ever get.

It's never the changes we want that change everything.

Literature is less involved in giving you answers and more dedicated to giving you insight.

Clavo saca clavo. Nothing sacas nothing, you reply. No one will ever be like her.

The only way out is in.

I guess it's true what they say: if you wait long enough everything changes.