There are always the simple events of your life that you might try to convert into legend.
When I stop becoming, that's when I worry.
Connubial Because with alarming accuracy she’d been identifying patterns I was unaware of—this tic, that tendency, like the way I've mastered the language of intimacy in order to conceal how I felt— I knew I was in danger of being terribly understood.
I've tried to become someone else for a while, only to discover that he, too, was me.
I will try to disappoint you better than anyone ever has.
I make myself up from everything I am, or could be. For many years I was more desire than fact. When I stop becoming, that’s when I worry.