You look at pictures of Nepal, push a smile button, and you think that’s the same as going there.
The CircleI rested my head on the wall behind me and closed my eyes, wishing my life had a button: Ignore All.
Final ApproachThe little weasel ripped all the buttons off my couch. Ivan Petrovsky, pg 350
How to Marry a Millionaire VampireWhy does turning on a TV these days require three remotes with ninety buttons? Why?
Mad About the Boy