We're on the other side of the fence now, Lena,' she says, tiredly, as she passes. "Don't you get it? You can't tell me what to feel.

“No nace de pronto la nueva Lena.Nace paso a paso, y luego centímetro a centímet…”

“It's going to be okay. Words that mean nothing. really, just sounds intoned int…”

“I'm overwhelmed with sadness for everything that was lost, and filled with ange…”

“You don't know shit about me, I don't know shit about you. You don't even know …”