She had no images of this love. She could offer no anecdotes. It was a belief rather than a memory.

“Some of the best things are done by those with nowhere to turn, by those who do…”

“It is always a mistake to curse back openly at those who are stronger than you …”

“But some people can't tell where it hurts. They can't calm down. They can't eve…”

“I could make myself cry even more by repeating the key words: love, alone, sad,…”