To think that each skull once had skin and flesh and was stuffed with gray matter—in varying quantities—teeming with thoughts of food and sex and dominance. All now vanished.

“The faintest gleam of their lost memories glimmered for the briefest moment in …”

“When all around is dark, there is nothing to do but to wait until the eye accus…”

“I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for…”

“I find myself thinking about my ongoing existence as a human being and the path…”