“Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?”
“Who do you think keeps this country safe so you can sleep at night?”“I don’t sleep most nights. And to be honest, Your Grace, I don’t feel all that safe.”
“Now turn around and go to sleep. I'm warning you that I plan to sleep with you in my arms all night long.”
“In the quiet of the night, Brooklyn baby tucked in tight.Close your eyes, everything's all right.Dreams will take you to the light.Like a star, you're lovely and bright.So sleep baby girl, sleep all night.”
“Other people have shrubbery in their gardens. You have a bottomless pit.”
“But if there is no cosmic Plan? What a mockery, to live in exile when no one sent you there. Exile from a place, moreover, that does not exist.”