It's the sound of my breathing that gets me, pouring down into my lungs and then tripping back up my throat.

“I am stupid" Hans Hubermann told his foster daughter " And kind, which makes me…”

“I even move out onto the front porch and see my own limited view of the world. …”

“When death captures me," the boy vowed, "he will feel my fist in his face." (31…”

“I could introduce myself properly, but it's not really necessary. You will know…”