She Was Owner And Captive, Both, Of

There Was Some Sadness In How That Could Happen, Falling Out Of Love With Something That Had Shaped You. Or Even People Who Had.

The World Could Bring You Poison In A Jewelled Cup, Or Surprising Gifts. Sometimes You Didn't Know Which Of Them It Was.

Men Made Wagers With Their Judgment, Their Allegiances, Their Resources.

One Didn't Stop To Talk With Creatures From One's Nightmares.

I Will Not Say I Am Sorry, But I Can Tell You That I Grieve.