Anyway, that was the last good day I had with Gus until the Last Good Day.

“I still think that, sometimes, thinkthat maybe "the afterlife" is just somethin…”

“Quizás Bien será nuestro siempre...”

“It is easy to forget how full the world is of people, full to bursting, and eac…”

“Still perfect,” he said. “Read to me.”“This isn’t really a poem to read aloud w…”