There were lots of things to stop and see - and then it was time to go, always time to go.
Slaughterhouse-FiveWhy is it called a flight of stairs? It should be called a walk of stairs.
So many chairs, and no time to sitThe gods preferring their libations diluted with rainwater and mixed with freshly cut grass.
Pagan Standard Times: Essays on the CraftVaginas beat penises every time. They're like kryptonite. Penises are defenseless against them.
TangledWhen the leaves stop falling wasn't her time to die, it was your time to live.
When the Leaves Stop FallingThe world was floods above and fire below
Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West