If you kill your brother, she said, you’re going to get a huge timeout.
What would it take for world peace? I said. Is there a right answer? he said. No, I said. Oh good, he said. I thought this was going to be one of your love-your-little-brother talks.
What if we all got along & people loved each other & sang songs about peace? he said. Would that be a good world? & I said I didn’t know about that, but it would be a good summer camp & he looked at me & shook his head & said, It’s no wonder you’re …
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I thought we were getting along just fine, she said, until he noticed the extra legs.
I get along better with my relatives, he said, now that most of them are dead. (Big rocks so they won’t be able to get out early)
I don’t think of it as working for world peace, he said. I think of it as just trying to get along in a really big strange family.
I don’t think of it as working for world peace, she said. I think of it as just trying to get along in a really big strange family.