If there'd been a better-balanced society, where there were other ways of making a decent living, I think it might have been different. That's not the way this setup work.

Laughter was the shape the darkness took around the first appearance of the light.

I needed my mistakes in their order to get me here

come back believer in shade believer in silence and elegance believer in ferns believer in patience believer in the rain

I have with me all that I do not knowI have lost none of it.

My words are the garment of what I shall never be Like the tucked sleeve of a one-armed boy.

From what we cannot hold the stars are made.