Novels Aren’t Just Happy Escapes; They Are

...somehow The Old Philosophers Could Make Even The Most Salacious Topics Seem Boring.

I Was Ten,” I Said. “give Me A Little Credit.” “to A Boy With Aspirations Like That, I Would Extend My Respect—but Not Credit. Or Life Insurance.” Abraham Sounded Amused. “you Are An Interesting Man, David Charleston, But You Sound Like You Were An Even More Interesting Child.

I Take Two Hours Off For My Family Every Day. And Then I Write Fourteen Hours.

Our Belief Is Often Strongest When It Should Be Weakest. That Is The Nature Of Hope.

What Kind Of Woman Is Still Able To Trust People After Everything She's Been Through? If She'd Been Vin, She Would Have Stabbed Him In The Back At The First Opportunity, And That Would Have Probably Been The Right Thing To Do. Yet, This Girl Just Continued To Trust. It Was Like Finding A Beautiful Plant Growing Alone In A Field Of Burnt Ash.