It wasn't just love that held people together. There was secrets, and the price you paid to keep them.

“I never think of stories as made things; I think of them as found things. As if…”

“Por un instante, contemplando aquellos ojos enloquecidos, una especie de angust…”

“No good friends, no bad friends; only people you want, need to be with. People …”

“Never trust anything a fiction writer says about himself.”