Nor Time, nor Place, nor Chance, nor Death can bow/my least desires unto the least remove
What are you doing?Nothing. Breaking and entering. Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain.
One of the best and the most painful things about time traveling has been the opportunity to see my mother alive.
Why do you have a cigarette lighter in your glove compartment? her husband, Jack, asked her. I'm bored with knitting. I've taken up arson
Right now we are here, and nothing can mar our perfection, or steal the joy of this perfect moment.
We are walking down the street holding hands. There is a playground at the end of the block, and I run to the swings and I climb on and Henry takes the one next to me facing the opposite direction. An...
Maybe I'm dreaming you. Maybe you're dreaming me; maybe we only exist in each other's dreams and every morning when we wake up we forget all about each other.
The Garden Under Snow Now the garden is under snow a blank page our footprints write onclare who was never minebut always belonged to herselfSleeping Beautya crystalline blanketthis is her springthis...
Everything seems simple until you think about it. Why is love intensified by absence?
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep, If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take.
Running is many things to me: survival, calmness, euphoria, solitude. It is proof of my corporeal existence, my ability to control my movement through space if not time, and the obedience, however tem...
But I don't want to just believe it, I want it to be true.
The apartment is a laboratory in which we conduct experiments, perform research on each other. We discover Henry hates it when I absentmindedly click my spoon against my teeth while reading the paper...
Knowing the future is different from being told what I like.
The choices we’re working with here are a block universe, where past, present and future all coexist simultaneously and everything has already happened; chaos, where anything can happen and nothing ca...
Now I wonder if it means that the future is a place, or like a place, that I could go to; that is go to in some way otherthan just getting older.
No. Valentina closed her eyes. Of course not. It’ll be great, Mouse. We’ll have our own apartment, we won’t have to work,
Chicago has so much excellent architecture that they feel obliged to tear some of it down now and then and erect terrible buildings just to help us all appreciate the good stuff.
Why has he gone where I cannot follow?
And so the twins had remained virgins. Julia and Valentina watched all of their high school and college friends disappear one by one into the adult world of sex, until they were the only people they k...
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