Sometimes I Can Hear My Bones Straining

I Am Willing To Be Annoying If That's What Was Necessary.

When I Was A Girl, My Life Was Music That Was Always Getting Louder. Everything Moved Me. A Dog Following A Stranger. That Made Me Feel So Much.

Sometimes One Simply Wants To Disappear.

Every Parent Who Loses A Child Finds A Way To Laugh Again. The Timbre Begins To Fade. The Edge Dulls. The Hurt Lessens. Every Love Is Carved From Loss. Mine Was. Yours Is. Your Great-great-great-children's Will Be. But We Learn To Live With That Love.

Books Are For Those Without Real Lives, He Thought. And They Are No Real Replacement.