Books Make Me Feel Safe. Books Make

When He Sat Alone In The Darkness And Cried And Was Done, All Done With It, Nothing Had Changed. His Leg Still Hurt, It Was Still Dark, He Was Still Alone And The Self-pity Had Accomplished Nothing.

He Could Not Play The Game Without Hope; Could Not Play The Game Without A Dream. They Had Taken It All Away From Him Now, They Had Turned Away From Him And There Was Nothing For Him Now...he Was Alone And There Was Nothing For Him.

This Is Going To Be Murder," Fransic Whispered To Mr. Trimes. "pure Murder." "i'm Glad To See Your Confidence Returning, Mr. Tucket. Just A Few Minutes Ago You Were Ready To Give Up. Now You're Talking About Killing Him." "i Meant It The Other Way." "oh.

It Was As Though I Had Been Dying Of Thirst And The Librarian Had Handed Me A Five Gallon Bucket Of Water. I Drank And Drank. The Only Reason I Am Here And Not In Prison Is Because Of That Woman. I Was A Loser, But She Showed Me The Power Of Reading.

Stories Are Like A River That Flows - You Dip A Bucket In It