The song was born on her breathe and died at her lips.
...they watched the humans disappear. They watched them dissolve, like moving tablets in the humid air.
...one opportunity leads directly to another, just as risk leads to more risk, life to more life, and death to more death.
Somewhere in all the snow, she could see her broken heart, in two pieces.
Two weeks to change the world, fourteen days to destroy it.
Trust was accumulated quickly, due primarily to the brute strength of the man's gentleness, his thereness. (p.36)