Mahoney: You have to live. Mr. Magorium: Darlin'...I have.
Your life is an occasion. Rise to it.
Turn the page, continue reading, and let the next story begin.
Birds fascinated her. How did they do that, seeming to fly with one mind, each of them able to anticipate what the others would do?
It'll be okay." She didn't know if it would be okay or not. She somehow doubted it, but what else was there to say?
If these were indications of new love, as Sergei expected they were, then he was not surprised. All that scraping and arguing, the teasing and playful antagonism, could only mean on thing. It was a sure sign of attraction.