Trying to act normal is the most unnatural behavior of all.
Maybe staying single meant that you never had to grow up.
Machines seem to sense that I am afraid of them. It makes them hostile.
All babies are incoherent, but they grow up. That is the principle difference between an infant and a poet.
Half magic is no magic at all.
I wonder which is worse-the death, not knowing what comes after, or the wedding, when you think you know, but you're wrong.