Expectation Isn't The Same As Desire

The Only Way You Can Write The Truth Is To Assume That What You Set Down Will Never Be Read.

It Isn't Running Away They're Afraid Of. We Wouldn't Get Far. It's Those Other Escapes, The Ones You Can Open In Yourself, Given A Cutting Edge.

I Tried To Visualize My Jealousy As A Yellowy-brown Cloud Boiling Around Inside Me, Then Going Out Through My Nose Like Smoke And Turning Into A Stone And Falling Down Into The Ground. That Did Work A Little. But In My Visualization A Plant Covered With Poison Berries Would Grow Out Of The Stone, Whether I Wanted It To Or Not.

You Shouldn't Do That," Said Laura. "you Could Set Yourself On Fire.

How Easy It Is, Treachery. You Just Slide Into It.