As many have noted, the peril for authors is that our work space is too easily our play space. Votes: 0
How we remember changes how we have lived. Time runs both ways. We make stories of our lives. Votes: 0
Ice is for death and endings. Votes: 0
The heart has its own laws... and the truth is... the truth is that you are the law of mine. Votes: 0
We are the total of our longings. Votes: 0