• “Children show scars like medals. Lovers use them as a secrets to reveal. A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh.”
  • "He knew that hair couldn't feel; he kissed her hair.”
  • "She was made of flesh and eyelashes.”
  • "Seven to eleven is a huge chunk of life, full of dulling and forgetting. It is fabled that we slowly lose the gift of speech with animals, that birds no longer visit our windowsills to converse. As our eyes grow accustomed to sight they armour themselves against wonder."
  • "The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world."
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