“In the past, I walk between green lawns, surrounded by golden stone. In the past, I am brilliant and I am happy… — Alexis Hall Copy Share Image
“Whatever the internal mechanism that moderated the human capacity for joy, mine had long been broken beyond repair. And I knew this… — Alexis Hall Copy Share Image
“Here lies Kate Kane, killed in a foreplay accident. Beloved daughter. Sorely missed.” — Alexis Hall Copy Share Image
