Over his shoulder I saw a star fall. It was me.
You're so calm and quiet, you never say. But there are things inside you. I see them sometimes, hiding in your eyes.
I had walked along that street all my life, but had never been so aware that my back was to my home
The sign of a masterpiece: A painting when there's a lack of resolution.
I have consistently loved books that I've read when I've been sick in bed.
I wanted to wear the mantle and the pearls. I wanted to know the man who painted her like that.