Reading a good book helps us to feel un-alone.
It hurt, and that is not a euphemism. It hurt like a beating.
I've gotten really hot since you went blind.
No matter how hard you kick, no matter how high you get, you can't go all the way around.
I don’t know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth loving.
He'd fought hard, Lida told me, as if there was another way to fight.