It strikes me how strange people are. You can see them every day, you can think you know them and then you found out you hardly know them at all.

“It's as though the words are trapped, buried under past fears, past lives, like…”

“Hunky Heroes, rescuing distressed women, captive princesses, and girls without …”

“It is as though he has just recognized me. Then his eyes continue to sweep, and…”

“Take it from me: If you hear the past speaking to you, feel it tugging up your …”