Michelle

“Marx sat down next to Sam, and Sam handed him the keyboard so that he could play a round. Because SHOOT I could not SHOOT stop for SHOOT kindly An ink pot combusted on the screen, indicating that Marx, having shot the wrong phrase, had lost a life. “This is the most violent poetry game I’ve ever played,” Marx said. “You’ve played other poetry games?” “Well, technically, no,” Marx said. “Your friend’s talented. And odd.”
― Gabrielle Zevin, Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow

“A single metaphor can give birth to love.”
― Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

“As any mixed race person will tell you, to be half of two things is to be whole of nothing.”
― Gabrielle Zevin, Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow

“We live everything as it comes, without warning, like an actor going on cold.”
― Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being