“I catch a flash of red-gold beneath the surface of the water, and realize that there are koi in the pond, massive, serene, and I wonder: are they dreams of fish, or fish who dream?”
“That’s where the dreams end: with the realization that it doesn’t matter where I am, whether I think I’m a woman or a fish or something in-between. I’ve never really left the pond. I still can’t breathe.”
“Fish in another man's pond and you will catch crabs.”
“People who wouldn't dream of drowning a puppy in a barrel full of water think nothing of killing a fish the same slow way.”
“Even if I were trying to catch a husband I would never fish in shallow waters.”
“An artisan without memories, whose only dream was to die of fatigue in the oblivion and misery of his little gold fishes.”