In small towns people scent the wind with noses of uncommon keenness.
I've given up thinking - it keeps getting me into trouble.
Want a Coke?” Abra asked. “Sugar solves lots of problems, that’s what I think.
You could not turn off love- even the rather absent, sometimes taken for granted love- the way you'd turn off a faucet. Love ran from the heart and the heart had it's own imperatives
Absence may or may not make the heart grow fonder, but it certainly freshens the eye.
All you imagined, no matter how wild it might seem, was no more than a disguised version of what you already knew.