" They wheeled out the ash blonde who believes herself already dead into the spike-fenced garden of the hospital for the insane. Her name was Amy or Ann, but she didn't answer to either one. She kept her eyes tightly shut. [...]

Some of it was told to me by a shivering young man who insisted that it's been raining for years, even indoors. "Coming down real hard," he said. "

― Charles Simic