“What does the human soul look like? she inquired. I'm not exactly sure, he replied. But it must be something akin to a firefly trapped in a jar: fluttering, aglow, burning with light, yet caged in by its own walls.”

—Fragment 99

“We were always vowels, weren't we? Never alone together but almost always side by side.”

—Kelsey Danielle

“I wish the ghosts would not make a home in our bones.”

—Fragments, #1
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