So," he said, "we ourselves will be the candle flames." He put his hands on his chest. "Feel your hearts, how warm they are.

“The kids who leave their favorite authors behind do not in fact leave us utterl…”

“The protons are dead, nothing will ever be the same”

“We long to be found, hoping our searchers have not given up and gone home.”

“I have to tell you I love living in a world without clocks. The shackles are go…”