“Walking . . . is how the body measures itself against the earth.”
“The earth and myself are of one mind. The measure of the land and the neasure of our bodies are the same”
“Biology designed the dance. Terror timed it. Dictated the rhythm with which their bodies answered each other. As though they already knew that for each tremor of pleasure they would pay with an equal measure of pain. As though they knew that how far they went would be measured against how far they would be taken.”
“Measured against eternity, our time on earth is just a blink of an eye, but the consequences of it will last forever.”
“(I measure time by how a body sways.)”
“I am pressed so hard against the earth by the weight of reality that some days I wonder how I am still able to lift my feet to walk.”