To me, the acceptable level of fecal matter is. . . zero.
It was really dreadful to be so different from other people…and yet rather wonderful, too, as if you were a being strayed from another star.
There are many worse friends than the soft, silent, furry, cat-folk.
A good laugh is as good as a prayer sometimes.
She wanted to be alone - to think things out - to adjust herself, if it were possible, to the new world in which she seemed to have been transplanted with a suddenness and completeness that left her half bewildered to her own identity.
She had a way of embroidering life with stars.
Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.
The computer is a moron.
What is the good of being an island, if you are not a volcanic island?
Fat is where comedy is stored.
By sharing an experience, or creating an experience that we all go through where the character survives - though not easily, I always say that it's victory at a price - does give people hope.