That was the beauty in stacking up words--they got cheaper, the more you had of them.
She carried herself like she was exactly the size everyone else wanted to be.
Just … isn’t giving up allowed sometimes? Isn’t it okay to say, ‘This really hurts, so I’m going to stop trying’?” “It sets a dangerous precedent.” “For avoiding pain?” “For avoiding life.
That’s because you ooze preemptive leave-me-alone death rays.
Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow,' he said.
Have you ever heard sculptors say that they don’t actually sculpt an object; they sculpt away everything that isn’t the object?