When bad things turn good, the reason can usually be found in the human heart—sometimes in the hearts of great masses of people, sometimes in the heart of a solitary soul.

“They don't live here. They live in Heaven.'Where's that?'I don't know,' I said.…”

“Each night I lie down in a graveyard of memories.”

“The horizontal world I had thought I occupied was tilting, dumping me somewhere…”

“You liked me."I smiled. "You were smitten with me. You were speechless to behol…”