Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen,
and when the borders bleed we watch with dread the lines of ink along the map turn red.
~Marya Mannes~
Camouflage is a game we all like to play, but our secrets are as surely revealed by what we want to seem to be
as by what we want to conceal.
~Russell Lynes~
I held a moment in my hand, brilliant as a star, fragile as a flower, a tiny sliver of one hour.
I dropped it carelessly, Ah! I didn’t know, I held opportunity.
~Hazel Lee~