“Last night I dreamed of a small consolation enjoyed only by the blind: Nobody knows the trouble I’ve not seen.”
“It is hard to believe that a place this small can hold so much hate, and I have the terrible feeling I’ve only just seen the surface.”
“You know what I’ve been thinking?”Why I hadn’t crawled over the center console and into his lap yet? Because damn if I was wondering that very thing, but the car was way too small for those kind of Shenanigans.”
“Nobody can see the trouble I see, nobody knows my sorrow.”
“Last night there seemed to be a chance. Anything was possible last night. That was the trouble with last nights. They were always followed by this mornings.”
“Last night I had a peace dream...”