“This isn't some poltergeist that needs to be exorcised, Dani. Like I told you, it's a living, breathing energy, trying to be the top dog.”

“I don't know if I should kiss you or hit you," she muttered.”

“How do you protect yourself from something you can't even see?”

“I milked, of course, and did some work around the barn, and tried not to think about Brian, which was like trying not to breathe.”

“Whatever you have been given is what someone needs.....”

“Living Life In The Fast Lane is Great...Until You Crash.”

“How shall I tell ye what it is, to feel the need of a place?" he said softly. "The need of snow beneath my shoon. The breath of the mountains, breathing their own breath in my nostrils as God gave breath to Adam. The scrape of rock under my hand, climbing, and the sight of the lichens on it, enduring in the sun and the wind."      His breath was gone and he breathed again, taking mine. His hands were linked behind mv head, holding me, face-to-face."If I am to live as a man, I must have a mountain," he said simply.”