i told my children a mask or two is flesh enough to keep your bones out of the fire and i love all of the people you will try and fail to be and i love all of the lies you will tell yourself and i love you for lying to me about who you are and want to be as long as you are always searching for that person i will say all of the names you give yourself as long as you are living i will hold every incarnation of your world as part of my own
