3 Quotes by Lily Burana

Grief, I began to see, is gratitude turned inside out.

Somewhere nere Ogallala, about six hours into that majestic, maddening prairie, I realize that half an hour has passed since I've seen a vehicle in either direction.Oh, I think, as I finally see a pair of headlights draw nigh in the eastbound lane, so this must be where the West begins.

War is hell and waiting is hell and war is waiting.