Where We Live In The

I Say Yes When I Mean No And The Wrinkle Grows.

Being Alive Is A Common Road. It's What We Notice Makes Us Different.

We Dropped Our Troubles Into The Lap Of The Storyteller, And They Turned Into Someone Else's.

Mystery: Everything Felt Better Before You Got There Than When You Actually Got There. When You Actually Got There, You Didn't Quite Have The Energy To Be There.

Our Limbs Which Had Already Traveled Far Beyond Her World, Carrying The Click Of Distances In The Smooth, Untroubled Soles Of Their Shoes.