1 | “...faith in the pants, not in the prick...” (Vallejo's Folk Song); |
2 | “...when I lose myself in the darkness and pain of love, no, this love...” |
3 | “...she turned so that maybe a third of her face was in this fuckin' beautiful half-light...”; |
4 | “...at the same time, as the subway train was pulling out of the station...” |
5 | “...I told him 'I don't have to be beaten to be understood'...”; |
6 | “...look, the moon...” (Diahnne's); |
7 | “...half of sex is fear...”; |
8 | Gillian's Folk Song; |
9 | History; |
10 | “...there was something about his anger that was so...inaccessible to me...” |
11 | “...if I knew how to, if I knew what muscles to relax...” |
12 | “...you're no pimp, and I'm certainly no whore...”; |
13 | Deep Summer; |
14 | “...look, the moon...” (Carmen's) |
15 | in place of an epilogue: Lullaby for my Daughter; |
16 | in place of a morale: Geography |