She released her grievances like handfuls of birdseed: They are there, and they are gone.
What a generous thing that is, I realize, for a husband to try to make his wife laugh.
Nick is like a good stiff drink: He gives everything the correct perspective.
Dark sides are important. They should be nurtured like nasty black orchids.
The face you give the world tells the world how to treat you.
I grew up in the '80s where there's a lot of these kind of post-apocalyptic, post-comet, post-whatever it was, so that always captured my imagination a lot as a little kid, that idea of getting access to secret places and being able to roam around where you're not supposed to.