“A little too much is just enough for me.”
“For me, everything's too much and nothing's enough.”
“How much do you love me?"She drew in a breath and let it out. "Too much.""Too much is just enough for this man.""And do you love me?" she whispered."I have always loved you. Always. You know that.”
“Mama says I spend too much time in little fantasy worlds and not enough in this one.”
“School used to be an escape. Now it's just another place with too much pressure, too much confrontation, & so not enough joy.”
“The pain is too much, the loss too great. There is no more before, and the after is too devastating. There isn’t enough of me left to go on. Grief has stolen too much of me now.”