You have a way of looking at things. You make it seem as though everything's going to be okay. I can't imagine a more dangerous thing to have than hope like yours.

In another time, in another place, I wonder who they might have been.

I don't know if it was love or an illusion. I don't know if there's ever a way to be certain.

I shake my head, watching snow tumble and swirl from an all-white sky. The world seems so clean if you only look up

There is no choice for him but to believe. He has nothing left to give in offering.

A party in the orange grove. The pain on Linden's face is immediate. I am unwavering. He has cost me more pain than I will ever be able to repay.

Even things that aren't broken can be fixed.