Jim Butcher Quote
I snorted. They still make you read Dickens in school? Great Expectations? Yeah. You can stay at home and hide if you want—and wind up like Miss Havisham, I said. Watching life through a window and obsessed with how things might have been. Dear God, she said. You’ve just made Dickens relevant to my life. Weird, right? I asked her, nodding.
Jim Butcher
I snorted. They still make you read Dickens in school? Great Expectations? Yeah. You can stay at home and hide if you want—and wind up like Miss Havisham, I said. Watching life through a window and obsessed with how things might have been. Dear God, she said. You’ve just made Dickens relevant to my life. Weird, right? I asked her, nodding.