Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow

by Gabrielle Zevin

was how quickly the world could shift. How your sense of self could change depending on your location.

It was never worth worrying about someone you didn’t love. And it wasn’t love if you didn’t worry.

“And what is love, in the end?” Alabaster said. “Except the irrational desire to put evolutionary competitiveness aside in order to ease someone else’s journey through life?”