You fit into melike a hook into an eyea fish hookan open eye - Margaret Atwood

"But my dreaming self refuses to be consoled. It continues to wander, aimless, homeless, alone. It cannot be convinced of its safety by any evidence drawn from my waking life."

"You fit into melike a hook into an eyea fish hookan open eye"

"A truth should exist,it should not be usedlike this. If I love youis that a fact or a weapon?"

"Perhaps I write for no one. Perhaps for the same person children are writing for when they scrawl their names in the snow."

"A truth should exist,it should not be usedlike this. If I love youis that a fact or a weapon?"