“This is love for me, she said. I am not a good woman, she said. I am the end of all things, she said. This was at the beginning. He shook his head. You are life, he said, and I… — Amber Sparks Copy Share Image
“Was that the point of suffering: to understand, in some way, what you still had? To clarify it, to rip the stars from the sky and hold them in the hand like diamonds‒to darken all the rest but the most… — Amber Sparks Copy Share Image
“There were no books in the Afterwards, which the people thought was some serious bullshit.” — Amber Sparks Copy Share Image
“They asked you the name of the god you worshipped and you replied, "Myself.” — Amber Sparks Copy Share Image
“Fingerprint, he writes. A map to mark the spaces you've inhabited. A map you make yourself, quadrant by quadrant, inch by inch, until the… — Amber Sparks Copy Share Image
“This is love for me, she said. I am not a good woman, she said. I am the end of all things, she said.… — Amber Sparks Copy Share Image
“Was that the point of suffering: to understand, in some way, what you still had? To clarify it, to rip the stars from the… — Amber Sparks Copy Share Image
