“Each of them had been looking for a way out of their own black midnights, and each of them still had a long way to go until they found some kind of dawn.” — Ari Berk Copy Share Image
“Or maybe a ghost was only a thing that endures, like the furnishings of this room, like the chairs or table; a little worse for wear, but still here because someone cherished it, or because it was made of such… — Ari Berk Copy Share Image
