The early summer sky was the color of cat vomit. Of
Nice concept. But is it a trilogy or a tweet? I can't tell any more.
We're too busy being special.
Their bodies fit perfectly like this, two continents pulled eons ago but now rejoined.
Okay... That's still blind-making.
We all steal, Standerson said. The trick is to steal from regular people, not other novelists.
Once we turn, it’s new pretty, middle pretty, late pretty. Shay dropped her arms, and her board stopped drifting. Then dead pretty.
The universe is math on fire.
Out here, you find out that the city fools you about how things really work.
Over his years of helping runaways to find the Smoke, David had encountered wild animals, forest fires, and bio-engineered poisonous plants. But nothing was more dangerous than a city afraid of change...
Panopticon,
Where did you get that idea for a nose? - Frizz Mizuno
Perhaps Clankers and Darwinists would always be at war, if only in their hearts.
What did a happy ending even mean in real life, anyway? In stories you simply said, 'They lived happily ever after,' and that was it. But in real life people had to keep on living, day after day, year...
Real life doesn’t have many happy endings. Why shouldn’t books make up the difference?
Reality had no gears, and you never knew what surprises would come spinning out of its chaos.
They broke things.
The Germans were still hunting Alek, trying to finish the job they’d started on his parents. Someone had to be on his side. And, as Deryn had gradually admitted to herself these last few days, she did...
The opening chapter was the book's unique selling point, the singular idea that had carried Darcy through last November, and Coleman had just come up with it off the top of his head.
What a waste, using her talents this way. Like a brain surgeon clubbing seals for a living.
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