The Past Is Still, For

I See Myself As Someone Who's Been Saved By Writing. God Knows What I Would Have Been, Become Or How I Would Have Ended Up Without It.

He Has Been Disassembled By Her. And If She Has Brought Him To This, What Has He Brought Her To?

From This Point On, She Whispered, We Will Either Find Or Lose Our Souls.

Death Means You Are In The Third Person.

She Had Always Wanted Words, She Loved Them; Grew Up On Them. Words Gave Her Clarity, Brought Reason, Shape.