“There is no neutral ground in the universe. Every square inch, every split second is claimed by God, and counterclaimed by Satan.”

“There were timelines branching and branching, a mega-universe of universes, millions more every minute. Billions? Trillions? The universe split every time someone made a decision. Split, so that every decision ever made could go both ways. Every choice made by every man, woman, and child was reversed in the universe next door.”

“I want to kiss every inch of you," he murmured and ground his cock against her mound. "Then I want to lick every inch. And touch. Then suck. Then fuck." He gave her hair a hard tug. "Every inch.”

“I want to paper cut her. On every square inch of her body. And then roll her in salt water.”

“Every mistake has a halfway moment, a split second when it can be recalled and perhaps remedied.”

“The situation was different in the jungle. Every inch of ground had to be earned, and was done so through much exertion with the blade.”