A GOOD PLACE TO begin a garden is to undo whatever appear to be the clear mistakes of previous owners. - Alexander Chee

The sacrifice is usually chained to the rock. She does not usually dance out to meet her monster.

If Chopin’s Nocturne in F Minor, op. 55, no. 1 is like looking for a love lost in the darkness, this is the descent into love, in all its richness, mortifications, and subsequent glories.

When I am gripped with despair, when I think I might stop, I speak to my dead. Tell them a story. What am I doing with this life? They hold me accountable. I let them make me bolder or more modest or louder or more moving, but I ask them to listen, and then write.