Nobody run off with her,” Roscoe said. "She just run off with herself, I guess.
The earth is mostly just a boneyard. But pretty in the sunlight.
A woman's love is like the morning dew. It's just as likely to settle on a horse turd as a rose.
Live through it," Call said. "That's all we can do.
Books can accommodate the proximity of computers but it doesn't seem to work the other way around. Computers now literally drive out books from the place that should, by definition, be books' own home: the library.
They say money kinda melts when you take it across a border.