“How do men think of such wickedness?” Anna asked as wax dripped down the candle and pooled about the holder. “Don’t they… — Mark T. Sullivan Copy Share Image
“That sounded like love, Pino thought. When I fall in love, I think it will feel just like that.” — Mark T. Sullivan Copy Share Image
“Maybe that’s all it takes for the future to exist, Pino thought. You must imagine it first. You must dream it first.” — Mark T. Sullivan Copy Share Image