This was something sure to be crammed full of warm secrets, like an antique clock built when peace filled the world.
Better to be a first-class matchbox than a second-class match.
I dream. Sometimes I think that's the only right thing to do.
Love with complications. Scenery was the last thing on my mind.
The ones with no imagination are always the quickest to justify themselves.
And her sleep was too long and deep for that:so deep that she left her normal reality behind.