“Sand was dribbling out of the bag of her attention, faster and faster.”
“My life feels like a book left out on the porch, and the wind blows the pages faster and faster, turning always toward a new chapter faster than I can stop to read it.”
“Shocking! Did she really do that?" "Would I lie?" "You lie faster than a whore offered a bag of gold,”
“It spun faster and faster then everything was still. Absolutely still.”
“Faster, Faster, until the thrill of speed overcomes the fear of death.”
“Faster... Faster... it'll stop all right when the time comes...”