There is no teacher more discriminating or transforming than loss.
My soul grazes like a lamb on the beauty of an indrawn tide.
Baseball fans love numbers. They love to swirl them around their mouths like Bordeaux wine.
If not for sports, I do not think my father would have ever talked to me.
I loved my parents... but that can never change the fact that my father's violence ruined my childhood.
We've pretended too much in our family, Luke, and hidden far too much. I think we're all going to pay a high price for our inability to face the truth.