Night wasn't so much falling as sharpening its claws.
Everyone is down on pain, because they forget something important about it: Pain is for the living. Only the dead don't feel it.
Worry is fear in disguise. And fear will eat you from the inside out if you let it.
Unicorns," I said. "Very dangerous. You go first.
I like to think of it less as embezzling and more as an involuntary goodwill contribution.
Like “love,” “hope” is one of those ridiculously disproportional words that by all rights should be a lot longer.