Mama exhorted her children at every opportunity to 'jump at the sun.' We might not land on the sun, but at least we would get off the ground.
It seems that fighting is a game where everybody is the loser.
She was saving up feelings for some man she had never seen.
I did not just fall in love. I made a parachute jump.
They seemed to be staring at the dark, but their eyes were watching God.
People can be slave-ships in shoes.