We do not truly see light, we only see slower things lit by it.

“This shame has nothing to do with He or She. It's the being mortal - how shall …”

“We know nothing of religion here: we only think of Christ.”

“One of the marks of a certain type of bad man is that he cannot give up a thing…”

“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. I am not afraid, but the sens…”