I Stood Under The Awning For A

We Are Now As I Wished We Could Be Then.

Crying Adds Something: Crying Is You, Plus Tears. But The Feeling Colin Had Was Some Horrible Opposite Of Crying. It Was You, Minus Something. He Kept Thinking About One Word - Forever - And Felt The Burning Ache Just Beneath His Rib Cage.

Thank You For Explaining That My Eye Cancer Isn't Going To Make Me Deaf. I Feel So Fortunate That An Intellectual Giant Like Yourself Would Deign To Operate On Me.

Destiny Is Not Something That Happens All At Once-it's Something That Happens Only In Retrospect.

I Kept It For Myself Like A Keepsake, As If Sharing The Memory Might Lead To Its Dissipation.