We all secretly want our blankie and our Boo Bear.

All I wanted to do was curl up and weep.

We saw him down at the pier, all slumped over.

There are smaller animals crawling around.

I'll rest, wriggling my big toe, in perfumed splendour

So how many of you are sort of making yourselves smaller?

Why don't we just go down there and break down the door!

All night long she bent over the coat, never giving thought to the germs she had inhaled.

You know, the toes of the gecko, curling and uncurling like the fingers of Michael Moschen.

What do we do when we feel powerless? We do exactly the opposite. We close up. We wrap ourselves up.

As for her, she sat coiled up like a watch spring... her cigarette clamped in a curious holder.

And these patterns of points that I've shown for you actually represent symmetries of this high dimensional object that would be warping and moving and dancing over the space time that we experience.

You are, you know, you're looking at your notes, you're hunching up, making yourself small, when really what you should be doing maybe is this, like, in the bathroom, right? Do that. Find two minutes.

I realized that people like me, girls with skin the color of chocolate, whose kinky hair could not form ponytails, could also exist in literature.

The other reason that I don't wear shoes is just in case I really feel like I have to cuddle up and get into the feet of somebody, walking really in somebody else's shoes.

Now you might think about that and say, well, OK, you know, if you have extra dimensions, and they're really tightly curled up, yeah, perhaps we won't see them, if they're small enough.

Any dot can be clicked and expanded. And we see here, I would just feel so much better if I could curl up in his arms right now and feel his affection for me in the embrace of his body and the tenderness of his lips.

And that voice, without losing a beat, says, 'Because of late entry, we're delayed 30 seconds.' Just then, everybody's looking at this couple with hateful eyes and the couple's going like this, you know, shrinking.

Curled up with their shabby coats that failed to protect them from the cold, the desert wind blowing against their faces, some with their teeth chattering, others with lips turned blue, the Bedouin children were now studying in the freezing open air whenever it did not rain.

With project funding, construction commenced on a project at Beddawi camp to accommodate 52 displaced and impoverished refugee families, comprising 268 persons, who had been squatting in shacks in an UNRWA school compound.

Get back there! Get back!

They'll be back again One day, one day, one day

Go back to the car, Lucia. back. Stay away.

Hey!

Remembrance. Remembrance.

Get back. Get back.

One day, one day, one day

There.

Go back to Akizuki.

Go on home. Go home.

Put him back. Put him back, that's all. Just put him back.

Go back, you idiot!

Get over here, I say. Come back here.

Report my signal. Report my signal.

I won't do it. Never!

And today my letters came back. Every one I'd ever written to her. Came back?

To your barrier! Stay where you are!

Back already?

Wait! Come back! Please come back!

Mowgli, come back. Come back! Go on!

OK, OK, back to the corner, back to the corner, back to the corner.

Never go back. Never go back.

I want to go home.

Welcome back.

Welcome home. You're early.