When the music is over, she keeps her head down till she finds her seat again, and I wonder how many times each day she dies a little.
Libba BrayFelicity and I watch the dancers moving as one. They spin about like the earth on it's axis, enduring the dark, waiting for the sun.
Libba BrayI must remember to forgive myself. Because there's an awful lot of gray to work with. No one can live in the light all the time."-A Great and Terrible Beauty
Libba BrayMaybe that's what real friendship is -- getting so used to people that you need to be annoyed by them.
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