“and i wouldn't say no to something sweet.”

“Did she always have something to read in front of her so she wouldn't have to look at anything else?”

“If it weren't my life, I wouldn't have believed it.”

“I wouldn't want a boy to think I was pretty unless he was the kind of boy who thought I was pretty.”

“If it had and answer, it wouldn't really be love, would it?”

“We were trying to make our lives easier, trying, with all our rules, to make life effortless. But a friction began to arise between Nothing and Something, in the morning the Nothing vase cast a Something shadow, like the memory of someone you've lost, what can you say about that, at night the Nothing light spilled from the guest room spilled under the Nothing door and stained the Something hallway, there's nothing to say. ”

“In the morning, when the nothing vase casts a something shadow, like the memory of someone you've lost, what can you say about that?”