You must not think me necessarily foolish because I am facetious, nor will I consider you necessarily wise because you are grave.
I went up the stairs cautiously, not able to use my hands.
Vanessa didn't like it, but I figured a cop wasn't going to stop for a kid waving his hat in the street, not that day. They just might stop if they saw Darryl bleeding there, though. I argued briefly with her and Darryl settled it by lurching to his feet and dragging himself down toward Market Street.
All movements go too far.
We are always in search of the redeeming formula, the crystallizing thought.
Cheese - milk's leap toward immortality.
Of all noises, I think music is the least disagreeable.