Q: How Would You Like

I Think...she Said Finally, "that All Of Us Have Got Our Ghosts.

Memories Aren't Stored In The Heart Or The Head Or Even The Soul, If You Ask Me, But In The Spaces Between Any Given Two People.

When I Was Little, The Great Mystery To Me Was Not How Babies Were Made, But Why?

Your Hand Fits Mine Like The Last Piece Of A Jigsaw Puzzle

Things Break All The Time. Glass And Dishes And Fingernails. Cars And Contracts And Potato Chips. You Can Break A Record, A Horse, A Dollar. You Can Break The Ice. There Are Coffee Breaks And Lunch Breaks And Prison Breaks. Day Breaks, Waves Break, Voices Break. Chains Can Be Broken. So Can Silence, And Fever... Promises Break. Hearts Break.