“Every breath, every moment, possessed with an illusion of glamor, of filthy decadence, purely because it was ours, we two our own radical world, a star collapsing inward and bursting, gorgeous, in the dark.” LoveRelationshipsIllusionInfatuationFriendshipsSelf DestructionDecadenceThe FuriesKatie Lowe Book:The Furies Source: The Furies