Granted, but you take too many of them and die... if that's possible... and if it's not, you take too many of them, start bouncing off the walls, launch yourself into space, and die because of lack of oxygen in space.
I wish I wasn't too lazy to finish reading Eclipse.
The grand in the hotel rings with broken tunes; the guests frown; the concierge winces. But the blue-hatted boy is happy and braver than they. — TheMythMaster