“The fog scattered the light and spread it thick like mayonnaise. It was late and I was sandwiched between 2011 and 2012, and all I needed was some tomato slices to fully enjoy it.”
“Gregory,” she said, “you cannot leave me here. What if someone finds you and removes you from the house? Who will know I am here? And what if…and what if…and then what if…”He smiled, enjoying her officiousness too much to actually listen to her words. She was definitely herself again.“When this is all over,” he said, “I shall bring you a sandwich.”That stopped her short. “A sandwich? A sandwich?”
“I’ll feed fifty goddamn people every freaking morning if I have to. Just so he can eat one sandwich.”
“Every right that we enjoy has a corresponding duty to not interfere with the enjoyment of the same right by others.”
“Enjoy each step, for in every moment there is something to learn.”