“Too much work and too much energy kill a man just as effectively as too much assorted vice or too much drink”
“You took too much man, too much, too much.”
“I'm too much of a coward to kill myself. And too much of a coward to live”
“Too much of anything could destroy you, Simon thought. Too much darkness could kill, but too much light could blind.”
“Okay, if this is what falling in love feels like, someone please kill me now. (Not literally, overzealousreaders.) But it was all too much—too much emotion, too much happiness, too much longing, perhapstoo much ice cream…”
“I say too much of what, he says too much of everything, too much stuff, too many places, too much information, too many people, too much of things for there to be too much of, there is too much to know and I don't know where to begin but I want to try.”