the world is the cradle and your trap.
you ever been trapped in a world where you're everyone's worst nightmare?
Dude, the place is filling up," I say. "It feels like we're living in the bottom half of an hourglass." Like somehow we're running out of time.
We all have some proper noun to blame.
He was the kind of boy any young girl should date while she's still able to recover.
Real writers write because they love to write. They don't write for public acclaim.