Here's What No One Ever Tells You

You Never Forget Your First Fall.

There Had Been So Many Easy Words Between Them That Daniel Was Guilty Of Nodding Every Now And Then And Tuning Out The Excess. He Hadn't Known, At The Time, That He Should Have Been Hoarding These, Like Bits Of Sea Glass Hidden In The Pocket Of A Winter Coat To Remind Him That Once It Had Been Summer.

Close A Door, And You'd Still Feel A Breeze Through The Window.

That's Why We Read Fiction, Isn't It? To Remind Us That Whatever We Suffer, We're Not The Only Ones?

I Wondered Why The Head Could Move So Swiftly While The Heart Dragged Its Feet.