“I will always carry you, inside, outside, on my fingertips, and at brain edges.”
“I said nothing for a time, just ran my fingertips along the edge of the human-shaped emptiness that had been left inside me.”
“If I never see you again I will always carry youinsideoutsideon my fingertipsand at brain edgesand in centerscentersof what I am ofwhat remains.”
“You cannot always control what goes on outside. But you can always control what goes on inside.”
“My insides don't match up with my outsides. -Do anyone's inside and outsides match up? -I don't know. I'm only me. -Maybe that's what a person's personality is: the difference between the inside and the outside.”
“Maybe we should always start everything from the inside and work to the outside, and not from the outside to the inside. What d'you think?”