That execution will take place here." She runs her fingertips over the table beneath her. "On this table. I thought it would be interesting to show you." "I knew what would happen when I came here," I say. "It's just a table. And I'd like to go back to my room now.

He looks like a man who has spent most of his life frowning.

To find that place between what I want and what I think is wise.

Choices can be made again." -Evelyn Johnson (Eaton)

Sometimes I feel like there is so much to be afraid of, and sometimes I feel like there is nothing left to fear.

I am selfish. I am brave.

I do trust you, is what I want to say. But it isn't true -- I didn't trust him to love me despite the terrible things I had done. I don't trust anyone to do that, but that isn't his problem; it's mine.