The human child – so much cannier at times than the stupefyingly ponderous adult.

“Could she smell my breath? Could she hear my cursed circular heart beat revolvi…”

“To exemplify that particular situation, we can look to a cool day in late June.…”

“The last time I saw her was red. The sky was like soup, boiling and stirring. I…”

“But then, is there cowardice in the acknowledgment of fear? Is there cowardice …”