Purification In Fire. Public Cremation

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

I Wondered Where He Was Now Whether I Would Ever Hear Him Again. Whether Someone Would Love Him, Someday Show Him What Beauty Mean't.

She’s Never Where She Is,' I Said. 'she’s Only Inside Her Head.

Girls Were Born Knowing How Destructive The Truth Could Be. They Learned To Hold It In, Tamp It Down, Like Gunpowder In An Old Fashioned Gun. Then It Exploded In Your Face On A November Day In The Rain.

There Is No God, There Is Only What You Want.