I Choose The Labyrinth.

I Want To See You Again Tonight. But I'm Willing To Wait All Night And Much Of Tomorrow.

What The Hell Is Instant? Nothing Is Instant.

Take A Picture Of This So Isaac Can See It When They Invent Robot Eyes.

It Took Me A Sleeve Of Girl Scout Thin Mints And Forty Minutes To Get Over That Boy.

Colin Emphatically Pushed The Book Cover Shut When He Finished Reading. "did You Like It?" His Dad Asked. "yup," Colin Said. He Liked All Books, Because He Liked The Mere Act Of Reading, The Magic Of Turning Scratches On A Page Into Words Inside His Head.