“Leaves covered pavement like soggy cereal.”
“I want to love you like Sunday morning cartoons over soggy cereal.”
“Are you okay? You seem ...soggy.""Soggy?""Yes." Heather nodded. "Like you're a depressed spaghetti noodle or something.”
“We are only lightly covered with buttoned cloth; and beneath these pavements are shells, bones and silence.”
“Be in the World, Not of the World—Kind of like Lucky Charms cereal: there are lots of pretty marshmallows in with the cereal, but they’re not the same. So live with the cereal, but remember: you’re a pretty marshmallow.”
“The sky is a soggy purple.”