“Thoughts always moved slowly through Brutha’s mind, like icebergs. They arrived slowly and left slowly and when they were there they occupied… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“She felt all right. Her heart was like a drum hanging from piano wire in her chest, slowly, slowly beaten. Her hands… — Richard Matheson Copy Share Image
You set up your place in my thoughts, moved in and made my thinking crowded. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
