I Thought Clay Must Feel Happy In

How Can I Shed Tears For A Man I Should Never Have Allowed To Touch Me In Any Way?

I Took The Volume To A Table, Opened Its Soft, Ivory Pages... And Fell Into It As Into A Pool During Dry Season.

It's All I Ever Really Wanted, That Revelation. The Possibility Of Fixed Stars.

Once You Get Below The Floor Of Our Personal Identities, We're All Connected. Perhaps That's Why We Can Move Into Others' Lives.

I Thought How Tenuous The Links Were Between Mother And Children Between Friends Family Things You Think Are Eternal. Everything Could Be Lost More Easily Than Anyone Could Imagine.