What Did You See?' He Asked Then.

The Nature Of Love Had Totally Escaped Her Until Now. She Had Thought That If You Lost It, You Could Never Get It Back, Like A Stone Thrown Down A Well. But It Was Like The Water At The Bottom Of The Well, There When You Can't Even See It, Shifting In The Dark.

Let Everyone See The Blood,' He Said. 'don't Clean It Up. That's The Only Way People Remember.'... I Could See The Blood Inside My Head. It Was With Me Forever, Whether Or Not I Wanted To Forget.

They Weren't True Stories; They Were Better Than That.

If We Had Paid Attention, We Would Have Understood There Are Some Things In This World You Cannot Outrun.

Some Things You Cannot Wish Away Or Think Away. They Become Part Of You When You Remember Them.