“I marveled at how they were all closed up, asleep with their secrets unseen until you reached up and took the book down from the shelf.”

“When I as reading and writing, I was in that exhilarating place where the life of the imagination is more real than the tiles and soil and rock under my feet.”

“Some scents sparkle and then quickly disappear, like the effervescence of ctirus zestor a bright note of mint.”

“It is what it is. Either walk on, or accept.”

“We are so many different people in one lifetime.”

“Even as winter comes, mornings are crisp, and the big, blue sky seems to hang newly washed over the sea of hills.”

“Has anyone ever actually told you how up yourself you are?”