One day I was reading and stumbled across this:
Miss McCleethy shakes her head thoughtfully.
"True progress can only happen when there is safety first."
"What if safety...is only an illusion?" I say, thinking aloud.
"What if there is no such thing?"
"Then we fall. Chaos," says Miss McCleethy, annoyed with my questions.
"What if that is only the beginning of something new? What if, once we let go, we are freed?"
"Would you take that chance, Miss Doyle?"
----An excerpt from The Sweet Far Thing by Libba Bray
Thoughts?
