Such silence has an actual sound, the sound of disappearance.
I was steeped in denial, but my body knew.
I used to loathe ambivalence; now I adore it. Ambivalence is my new best friend.
A heart can stop beating for a while, one can still live.
Delusion detests focus and romance provides the veil.
You are the closest I will ever come to magic.
He left a bit too easily and with obvious relief. His feet were swift and sure on the muddy path.