They are the we of me.
Coming down was the hardest part of any climbing.
Death is the great gamer with a sleeve of tricks.
Falling in love is the easiest thing in the world. It's standing in love that matters.
The writer must hew the phantom rock.
She was afraid of these things that made her suddenly wonder who she was, and what she was going to be in the world, and why she was standing at that minute, seeing a light, or listening, or staring up into the sky: alone.