Such grave matters as sin and forgiveness should remain between man and God
I don't want Church to be like all those dead pets! she burst out, suddenly tearful and furious. I don't want Church to ever be dead! He's my cat! He's not God's cat! Let God have all the damn old cat...
And so will the world end, I think, a victim of love rather than hate. For love's ever been the more destructive weapon, sure.
For readers, one of life’s most electrifying discoveries is that they are readers—not just capable of doing it (which Morris already knew), but in love with it. Hopelessly. Head over heels. The first...
FEAR stands for fuck everything and run.
Animals don't know as much about jealousy as people, but they're not ignorant of it, either.
Horror spawns horror
No good friends, no bad friends; only people you want,need to be with. People who build their houses in your heart .
I wouldn't have missed a single minute of it, Not for the whole world.
And in real life endings aren't always neat, whether they're happy endings, or whether they're sad endings.
Every book you pick up has its own lesson or lessons, and quite often the bad books have more to teach than the good ones.
I've always believed in God. I also think that's the sort of thing that either comes as part of the equipment, the capacity to believe, or at some point in your life, when you're in a position where y...
You see? Size defeats us. For the fish, the lake in which he lives is the universe. What does the fish think when he is jerked up by the mouth through the silver limits of existence and into a new uni...
When you're five and you hurt, you make a big noise in the world. At ten you whimper. But by the time you make fifteen you begin to eat the poisoned apples that grow on your own inner tree of pain.
All I ask is that you do as well as you can, and remember that, while to write adverbs is human, to write he said or she said is divine.
The reason authors almost always put a dedication on a book is, because their selfishness even horrifies themselves in the end.
When you write, you want to get rid of the world, do you not? Of course you do. When you're writing, you're creating your own worlds.
I stood for almost an hour in a line of shuffling, bitter - eyed late mailers (Christmas is such a carefree, low - pressure time - that's one of the things I love about it),...
Teaching school is like having jumper cables hooked to your brain, draining all the juice out of you.
You've got to go to Boston, and you've got to go there NOW!!