“ My only stake was the hook I shot in the moon, trying to capture stardom on my way to heaven. Without bravado. Just footsteps plodding me along till my big show. My showstopper. The one where I landed… Juliet Castle
“ The days before, even the score of what you are filled in with today. What colour are you, the tangled hues of years gone by that affected you? Juliet Castle
“ She wondered how to mourn the death of a son who wasn't dead. And yet the loss of separation made that easy. The idea of pain made pain, where she knew none could possibly truly exist. Juliet Castle
