(You're like the sun. Gaze at it, and it hurts your eyes, but the brilliance of it. Giving people warmth and life, and then it slowly goes away, from your sight, )
"We are lost, she and I, unseen and not seeing, unheard and not hearing, unknown by others.
I did not lose myself all at once. I rubbed out my face over the years washing away my pain,"-Amy Tan