Ironically, Now That My Children Are Older

In Losing A Friend, She Is Reminded Of All She Has Lost And All She Stands To Lose Again. There Is Nothing To Be Done To Make It Any Easier. We All Grieve Alone.

That Was The Way Illness Appeared In A House, In The Corners, In Between Floorboards, On The Hooks In The Closet, Along With The Sweaters And Coats.

I Feel Like My Eyes Are Killing Me At The End Of The Day And That I Shouldn't Use Them.

Sally...can No Longer Think Of Love As A Reality, Or Even As A Possibility, However Remote.

I Love Science Fiction But Especially His Because It's So Humane.