People Can Only Be Found In What

The Spaces Between The Perceiver And The Thing Perceived Can [...] Be Closed With A Shout Of Recognition.

There Are No Beginnings, Not Even To Stories. There Are Only Places Where You Make An Entrance Into Someone Else's Life And Either Stay Or Turn And Go Away.

Time Is Light, Time Is Dark. You Either Dance, Or You Fall.

Nothing So Completely Verifies Our Perception Of A Thing As Our Killing Of It.

They Waited. The Door Did Not Open. The Rain Did Not Stop. The Darkness Made A Tent And Covered Them Completely.