Leslie Titmuss bothered me. His name, it made me want to sneeze. I also thought I recognized it. I typed it into my laptop, a procedure that had lately held far too much suspense for me. Among the top...
Sometimes I wondered if my problem was liking too many different kinds of
Is it possible to be wiser on the page than you are in life? I'm hoping so.
Our habit of wishing backward from what is to what might have been is the soft but persistent tapping that cracks the crystal.
The human body is strangely made and sometimes it pays not to think about it too closely.
Spirit was a by-product of activity, like the reflection from a spinning fan blade, and our souls in the end did not reside within us but flowed outward from our movements.
Sometimes, when a person is truly lost in this world, suffocating inside her private bubble where all she can hear is her own droning heartbeat, a touch can be enough.
She was already dead, but we were starved for followers and stupefied by the elixir of our own heroism, and so we pretended words could resurrect her.
Love is a powerful painkiller.
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