“Would you please please please please please please please stop talking?”

“Please tell me what can I do. There must be something I can do”

“Please do it your own way.Do it in the mornings when your mind is coldDo it in the evenings when everything is sold.Do it in the springtime when springtime isn't thereDo it in the winterWe know winter wellDo it on very hot daysTry doing it in hell.Trade bed for a pencilTrade sorrow for a pageNo work it out your own wayHave good luck at your age.”

“Please, please, please, please, please...,", squeezing his eyes shut because it somehow made the words more pure.”

“Oh, please, please, no!' I begged, jumping to my feet. 'Please tell me you are not trying to have a sex talk with me, Charlie.”

“Grace, baby, please, please wake up. Grace, please don't leave me, please. I love you.”

“Please be truthful, but also please be benevolent, please.”