Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit

by Jeanette Winterson

No guarantee of shore. Only a conviction that what she wanted could exist, if she dared to find it.

If the demons lie within they travel with you.

Everyone thinks their own situation most tragic. I am no exception.

We spoke for a while of what I was doing and why. No detail, just enough to make both of us feel like we were making an effort.

I could not put them away forever, there is always a day of reckoning. But not all dark places need light, I have to remember that.