I’m bored to death. Perhaps I should pillage one of my neighbors for my own amusement. It seems to work for Drowden.

It hurt her eyes, almost, Ror City; and it didn't surprise her that Po should come from a place that shone.

She crossed the room to him, put her arms around him, clung to him, turning her face to the side, learning all at once that it was awkward to show a person all of one's love when one's nose was broken.

Things don't ever stay the same. Natural beginnings come to natural or unnatural ends.

I wanted you to go away, because it hurts to be with you when I can't see you." - Po

It's as if when I open myself up to every perception, things create their own focus.

She looked at him then, but his image blurred behind tears that swelled into her eyes. She must leave. She must leave this room, because she wanted to hit him, as she had sworn she never would do. She wanted to cause him pain for taking a place in her heart that she wouldn't have given him if she'd known the truth. "You lied to me," she said. She turned and ran from the room.