Work And Pray, Live On Hay, Youll

Some Things You Didn't Give Away, No Matter How Much You Owed.

Was There Any Human Urge More Pitiful-or More Intense- Than Wanting Another Chance At Something?

You Loved Me As Hard As You Knew How. I'd Give Anything To Go Back And Love You Better.

She Breathed Deeply Of The Scent Of Decaying Fiction, Disintegrating History, And Forgotten Verse, And She Observed For The First Time That A Room Full Of Books Smelled Like Dessert: A Sweet Snack Made Of Figs, Vanilla, Glue, And Cleverness.

Taking A Thing Apart Is Always Faster Than Putting Something Together. This Is True Of Everything Except Marriage.