Everyone Knows Everything Eventually.

Keeping People Safe Is A Story We Tell Ourselves.

She Sang As If She Was Saving The Life Of Every Person In The Room.

It Was Never The Right Time Or It Was Always The Right Time, Depending On How You Looked At It.

I Don't Believe In Fate, As In, Which I - As A Catholic, I Think, Sort Of Predestination. But I Certainly Believe In Chance.

It Was Too Much Work To Remember Things You Might Not Have Again, And So One By One They Opened Up Their Hands And Let Them Go.