When You Have Been Burned By Fire

There Is A Reason The Word Belonging Has A Synonym For Want At Its Center; It Is The Human Condition.

If You Want To Know Someone's Story, They Have To Tell It Aloud. But Every Time, The Telling Is A Little But Different. It's New, Even To Me.

People Ask All The Time How I'm Doing, But The Truth Is, They Don't Really Want To Know.

I Smiled At Him As Best I Could And Pushed The Paper Across The Table Before He Could Change His Mind. Because Henry Deville Was Correct - There Was An Ingredient In My Baking More Concenctrated Than Any Extract, More Pungent Than Any Spice; An Ingredient That Everyone Would Recognize And No One Was Able To Name: It Was Regret, And It Rose When One Least Expected.

Since It Had Gotten So Quiet In The Room That You Could Hear The Sound Of Your Own Doubts.