“Maybe Cubism started this way. Memory re-arranging a face.”
“Maybe Michael left a candle burning. Maybe be forgot to turn off his iron, or the oven. Maybe he left his dishwasher running and it was flooding the place, or a thirsty plant desperately needed water. Maybe I was way out of line.”
“If a child can't learn the way we teach, maybe we should teach the way they learn.”
“Or maybe the ... shock of it started me covering up all kinds of memories the way a squirrel hides a nut and forgets where he's buried it.”
“Maybe it’s sad that these are now memories. And maybe it’s not sad.”