An instant can crush a brain and change the course of life, the course of history.
the reverse side of love is unbearable loss.
Would words shatter the immensity of life and death so close to one another?
love is what we are about, my darling," she says. "Not even in death has our love faded, for I live in your veins.
Always" is a good word to believe in.
How can one find the first moment of love? When, in what instant, does the night's dark sky become blue?