I'm at the point where going forward is easier than going back.

“Here is the riddle of love: Everything it gives to you, it takes away.”

“I loved him even now, as he took a knife to my throat, as I drowned in blood, a…”

“Sometimes they'd be there for over an hour, the woman pointing out the catalpa …”

“I'd been bitten by a lion, but you had to look inside me to see the scar.”