Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow: A novel

When Dong Hyun’s machine loaded the now empty high scores screen, Sadie could still faintly see S.A.M. The score had stood so long, it had burned into the monitor.

are all living, at most, half of a life, she thought. There was the life that you lived, which consisted of the choices you made. And then, there was the other life, the one that was the things you hadn’t chosen. And sometimes, this other life felt as palpable as the one you were living. Sometimes, it felt as if you might be walking down Brattle St

Love you madly. The way to turn an ex-lover into a friend is to never stop loving them, to know that when one phase of a relationship ends it can transform into something else. It is to acknowledge that love is both a constant and a variable at the same time.

“The boredom you speak of,” Alabaster said. “It is what most of us call happiness.”

The key to being a good thief, Sam always felt, was utter brazenness.

“Daedalus, I have found that the most intimate relationships allow for a great deal of privacy within them.”

She knew what it was to be ravenous with ambition but to have your reach exceed your grasp.

susurrus

A glimmer of a notion of a nothing of a whisper of a figment of an idea.