Commas in The New Yorker fall with the precision of knives in a circus act, outlining the victim.
E. B. WhiteNeither death nor wisdom has a full stop. There are only commas-no destinations, only waiting rooms.
Devdutt PattanaikShe pondered the arrangements of the paintings on a wall like a writer pondered commas.
The Discomfort Zone: A Personal HistoryThey lay together like a word and a comma, asleep within an unfinished sentence.
The Book of Heaven: A NovelThe universe does not work in phrases; don’t focus on the commas; just wait for the full stop.
By My Own Hands