There Is No Try. There Is Only

Right. I'd Forgotten About Her.' He Shook His Head. 'that Keeps Happening.

How Will I Ever Get Out Of This Labyrinth!" To A Margin Note Written In Her Loop-heavy Cursive: Straight & Fast.

A Novel Is A Conversation Between A Reader And A Writer.

Sometimes People Don't Understand The Promises They're Making When They Make Them.

But Why Alaska?' I Asked Her. 'well, Later, I Found Out What It Means. It's From An Aleut Word, Alyeska. It Means 'that Which The Sea Breaks Against,' And I Love That. But At The Time, I Just Saw Alaska Up There. And It Was Big, Just Like I Wanted To Be.