“It is a great while since I felt the grind of bone under my saw,' he added, smiling with anticipation.”
“He saw the girl watching him and he smiled at her. It was an old smile that he had been using for fifty years, ever since he first smiled...”
“It was the man I saw in my closet. And he was... smiling”
“Everything he did was a physical thing. When he spoke, my bones ached. When he breathed, I felt it in my veins and on my skin. ”
“I saw you fall. Are you okay?” he asked. “Yup, great,” I said, forcing a smile. “Dancing One, Dawn Zero.”
“I was last in Rome in AD 540 when it was full of Goths and their heavy horses. It has changed a great deal since then.”