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She Smiled At Him, Making Sure That The Smile Gathered Up Everything Inside Her And Directed It Toward Him, Making Him A Profound Promise Of Herself For So Little, For The Beat Of A Response, The Assurance Of A Complimentary Vibration In Him.

Possibly It Had Occurred To Him The Colossal Significance Of That Light Had Now Vanished Forever. [...] It Had Seemed As Close As A Star To The Moon. Now It Was A Green Light On A Dock. His Count Of Enchanted Objects Had Diminished By One.

When I See A Beautiful Shell Like That I Can't Help Feeling A Regret About What's Inside It.

Once We Were One Person, And Always It Will Be A Little That Way.

Work Like Hell! I Had 122 Rejection Slips Before I Sold A Story.