I love the thought of not knowing how things will turn out but the willingness to invest anyway.
I loved all the parts of him, even the ones I didn't understand.
There's something wrong with the brakes. " He didn't recognize his shaky, weak voice. He pumped them again. Nothing. "There's something wrong with the BRAKES?" "I don't think we have any. " "We don't have any BRAKES?" "Bro, it doesn't help to repeat everything I say!" Jonah yelled.
The road climbed into the mountains, Jonah taking the hairpin curves as fast as he dared. "You look so macho clutching the door handle that way," he said to Hamilton. "Just. . . be. . . careful," Hamilton said through clenched teeth.
Hamilton awkwardly folded himself into the passenger seat. "Couldn't you get something bigger?" he asked as he banged his knee against the dashboard. "We're supposed to be a diversion," Jonah said. "Got to make an entrance. Can't do that in a minivan, Giganto Boy. Can't do much in a minivan except look about as uncool as it gets. " "Hey! My dad drives a minivan. " "Snap.
When a family breaks you don't hear the crack of the breaking. You don't hear a sound.
Faith seems to grab people and not let go, but hope is a double-crosser. It can beat it on you anytime; it's your job to dig in your heels and hang on. Must be nice to have hope in your pocket, like loose change you could jingle through your fingers.
One of the finest magicians you can see is David Oliver.
The office of liberality consisteth in giving with judgment.
I have to thank my mum for kicking me out at 16 and making me stand on my own two feet - that's how I got here.
. . . I will not be a sight gag for anybody. I will not do anything degrading to myself or other fat people.