We just want to walk. Our legs need to move to keep our minds from collapsing.

“And still, for all the jealousy, all the doubt, sometimes I willbe struck with …”

“You're giving up. You're slipping into being miserable and if you are being mis…”

“Her mind is an unquiet one, words and thoughts and impulses constantly crashing…”

“I kiss her and she finds the light switch and turns it off, and we're just lit …”