You are the nearest thing I have to life. You are the only thing I have left, the only thing that isn't bleak and flat and gray. I could be blindfolded and dropped into the deepest ocean and I would k...
Wherever you go, you take yourself with you.
A book is a dream you hold in your hands
My people, we stay indoors. We have keyboards. We have darkness.
As we age, we become our parents; live long enough and we see faces repeat in time.
We were expecting to see you at the market.Yes. Well. Some people thought I was dead. I was forced to keep a low profile.Why . . . why did some people think you were dead?The marquis looked at Richard...
We think that tomorrow, unless we surrender, they may drop the moon on us. You're joking.Wish I was.
How old are you?About fifteen, I think. Though I still feel the same as I always did, Bod said, but Mother Slaughter interrupted, And I still feels like I done when I was a tiny slip of a thing, makin...
Adult helplessness destroys children. Or it forces them to become tiny adults of their own.
Touched by her fingers, the two surviving chocolate people copulate desperately, losing themselves in a melting frenzy of lust, spending the last of their brief borrowed lives in a spasm of raspberry...
Too much talking these days. Talk talk talk. This country would get along much better if people learned how to suffer in silence.
If you're making mistakes it means you're out there doing something.
Three years in London had not changed Richard, although it had changed the way he perceived the city. Richard had originally imagined London as a gray city, even a black city, from pictures he had see...
A nice, easy place for freedom of speech to be eroded is comics, because comics are a natural target whenever an election comes up.
You musn’t be afraid of the dark.’‘I’m not,’ said Shadow. ‘I’m afraid of the people in the dark.
I'll swap you my dad, I said.Oh-oh, said my little sister.
The important thing to understand about American history, wrote Mr. Ibis, in his leather-bound journal, is that it is fictional, a charcoal-sketched simplicity for the children, or the easily bored. F...
Why does she want me to stay here with her?' 'She wants something to love, I think,' said the cat. 'Something that isn't her. She might want something to eat as well. It's hard to tell with creatures...
The man Jack was, above all things, a professional, or so he told himself,
The one thing you have that nobody else has is you. Your voice, your mind, your story, your vision. So write and draw and build and play and dance and live as only you can. The moment that you feel th...
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