“2 November. This morning, for the first time in a long time, the joy again of imagining a knife twisted in my heart.” — Franz Kafka Copy Share Image
“Families had a way of hurting you more than anyone else ever could, because they got close and personal when they stuck… — Tmonique Stephens Copy Share Image
This morning, for the first time in a long time, the joy again of imagining a knife twisted in my heart. — Franz Kafka Copy Share Image
