I Am Not At All A Chocoholic.

Clones Fit In. Freaks Stand Out. Ask Me Which One I Prefer.

The Great Thing About Books Is That You Can End With A Question Mark.

She Always Had That About Her, That Look Of Otherness, Of Eyes That See Things Much Too Far, And Of Thoughts That Wander Off The Edge Of The World.

Children Are Knives, My Mother Once Said. They Don’t Mean To, But They Cut. And Yet We Cling To Them, Don’t We, We Clasp Them Until The Blood Flows.

A Few Hundred Years Ago There Were No Differences Between Magic And Medicine.