There is so much fragility in kissing, in other people: It is all glass.

“It's an incredible thing, how you can feel so taken care of by someone and yet …”

“Grief is like sinking, like being buried. I am in water the tawny color of kick…”

“only when it rains. and sometimes, too, when i remember.”

“All this time, I thought we were growing apart because I was leaving Lena behin…”