They lived happily ever after,
The history of Denmark has much to teach us all.
She said, thank you for your childhood.
You can stand at the edge of the meadow and look across to Sweden!
Things seem more when you’re little. They seem bigger, and distances seem farther.
There was just a moment when things weren't quite the same, weren't quite as they had always been through the long friendship
The reader brings his or her own history and beliefs and concerns, and reads in solitude, creating each scene from his own imagination as he does.
Suddenly Kira knew that although her door was unlocked, she was not really free.
Submitting to censorship is to enter the seductive world of 'The Giver': the world where there are no bad words and no bad deeds. But it is also the world where choice has been taken away and reality...
Squalor has nothing to do with money. Squalor happens when people are sad. And
She felt a small shudder of fear. Fear was always a part of life for the people. Because of fear, they made shelter and found food and grew things. For the same reason, weapons were stored, waiting. T...
Of course they needed to care. It was the meaning of everything.
Jonas thought of his favorite female, Fiona, and shivered. He wouldn't want his gentle friend to suffer the way he had, taking on the memories.
It bothered him a little to lie about small things. But he always had; he had grown up lying, and he still found it strange that the people in this place where he now lived thought lying was wrong. To...
In the Fen, iffen they give you something special, it be a kick in your buttie.
I wish I could have a cupcake,
I liked the feeling of love,' [Jonas] confessed. He glanced nervously at the speaker on the wall, reassuring himself that no one was listening. 'I wish we still had that,' he whispered. 'Of course,' h...
He’s changing, isn’t he? Matty replied, startling himself, because he had not spelled it out in his mind before, had not said it aloud yet, yet here it was, and he was saying it to Jean. He felt an od...
He thrust his tongue into his cheek, wrinkled his nose and creased his forehead. He made a chortling sound.
He felt himself overwhelmed with a new perception of the colour he knew as red.