Respect is primary.

“What was it like when your mother passed away?” I asked Mimi. “I was twenty-eig…”

“I want my life to be a celebration of slowness.Walking through the sage from ou…”

“I am leaving this tower and returning home. When I speak with family, and comme…”

“When I said, “I am my mother, but I’m not,” I was saying my path would be my ow…”