He Was Deciding Whether To Cut Her

You Fit Into Me Like A Hook Into An Eye A Fish Hook An Open Eye

It Made Him Feel Invisible—not That He Wanted To Feel Anything Else.

I'm Bad At Picking Heroes.

It's A Feature Of Our Age That If You Write A Work Of Fiction, Everyone Assumes That The People And Events In It Are Disguised Biography — But If You Write Your Biography, It's Equally Assumed You're Lying Your Head Off.

No One Knows What Cuases An Outer Landscape To Become An Inner One.