The Heart Does Not Go Backward. Only

It Was Strange, I Reflected.. That Even In The Weirdest Circumstances, The Most Troubling Episodes Of One's Life, The Greatest Divides From Home And Familiarity, There Were These Moments Of Undeniable Joy.

I've Noticed Dracula Was Often As Practical A Fellow As He Was A Nasty One.

The Heart Does Not Go Backward. Only The Mind.

I Wondered Why She Craved This Knowledge And Found Myself Remembering That She Was, After All, An Anthropologist.

I Wasn't Brought Up To Be Dazzled By Money Or Fame.