You know how hard it is to actually touch the world? To make a mark on it? You die and they bury you in it.
Time was the single asset that every country, every market, depended on.
She had no way of evaluating the beauty of someone so young. All young people looked beautiful to her now.
Art didn’t have to provide answers. It only had to ask questions.
Mills was experienced enough to understand what gay men were often forced to be in this world: romantic opportunists.
Women had cup sizes to track their development. Men had a ruler and hope.