Could she smell my breath? Could she hear my cursed circular heart beat revolving like the crime it is in my deathly chest?

“The word maybe was beginning to annoy me, because the only thing that was fixed…”

“You know,' she begins, 'you fellas ought to be looking after each other.' Her c…”

“in the trees this afternoon, he was a giver of bread and teddy bears.”

“I've wandered through the real world, and written myself through the darkness o…”