It's best to be ruthless with the past.
You couldn't not like someone who liked the guitar.
They say that loving eyes can never see, but that's a fool's axiom. Sometimes, they see too much
What you donโt know, you canโt tell. Or made to tell.
When you're five and you hurt, you make a big noise in the world. At ten you whimper. But by the time you make fifteen you begin to eat the poisoned apples that grow on your own inner tree of pain.
Good books don't give up all their secrets at once.