• There comes a point at which you stop giving things up. That is what i won't give up. None of it will i give up, for my beautiful sister Ivy who lies in bed. Ivy who used to be alive. Ivy who used to be. Ivy who used. Ivy who.
    Not me. Not me. Not me.

    Alison McGhee (2013). “All Rivers Flow to the Sea”, p.155, Candlewick Press