Is there no way out of the mind?
A million years of evolution, Eric said bitterly, and what are we? Animals.
Every day one has to earn the name of 'writer' over again, with much wrestling.
You walked in, laughing, tears welling confused, mingling in your throat. How can you be so many women to so many people, oh you strange girl?
There was a beautiful time.
I have the one person I could ever love in this world. Now I must work to be a person worthy of that.