“Hairspray and blusher, eyelash curlers, eye-shadow palettes the size of tea-trays. Even before they left school it was as if they were already rehearsing for some witless kind of womanhood.”
“It was as if I'd already left some time before and was just catching up with myself.”
“Before her parents were killed, Lena hadn't minded school. She had even liked some of her classes. Now school was just watching the clock tick.”
“up above the world you fly, like a tea tray in the sky...”
“Boys always get the best eyelashes; it's like some kind of cosmic law. And half-breed kids get some kind of extra help there from genetics, too.”
“I am a tea, he thought. I am some kind of tea. And I have wishes.”