Pain reaches the heart with electrical speed, but truth moves to the heart as slowly as a glacier.

“How is it right to slip free of an old skin and walk away from the scene of the…”

“A disappointed-looking Jesus eyed her from the wall...Look, look, her steps cal…”

“She is too absorbed in the difficulties of being seventeen to want to hear the …”

“Fiction is a sort of inter-human magic, allowing you to travel into a scene and…”