We destroy things with our curiosity. We shatter with our best intentions

Perhaps... you love too fiercely.

I'm suddenly finding it hard to know the difference between nightmares and consciousness.

I think, in this strange world of beautiful things, there may be some humanity after all.

None of the wives mention the security guards by the door, who will probably tackle us to the ground if we try to leave without our husbands.

I lost everyone I loved," I tell him. I wait for him to look at me, and then I add, "The day I met you.

I wish I had a memory of that first violent shove, the shock of cold air, the sting of oxygen into new lungs. Everyone should remember being born. It doesn't seem fair that we only remember dying.