This holds a promise to all the children of the world, which is how you can tell it’s a real dream of America & not one of those dreams of fear & death that glitter so brightly on tv.
the hardest thing is listening well enough to quit worrying about dying
torn between wanting to stay & wanting to go & worried it will be the wrong decision either way
hiding his light under a bushel because he’s been priced out of anything bigger by this market
I’m just going to hide here in this paper bag until death comes, she said. It could be a long time, I said. There was a pause & then her head popped out. You think I should have a hobby while I wait? she said.
Leaning out as far as she can, hoping she’ll fall soon, so she can stop worrying about whether it will happen or not.