“ People were animals, and animals were nothing but teeth. You bit first, and you bit often, That was the only way to survive. Frances Hardinge
“ I don’t know. How can you know? I…I’m a monster. When I’m hungry, I might do anything.""Oh no, of course I couldn’t possibly understand you." Violet’s shadowed face seemed to be wearing a grim and ser… Frances Hardinge
“ Who am I? The shell-selling Lace girl, the attendant of Lady Arilou, Mother Govrie’s other daughter, the thing of dust, the victim, the revenger, the diplomat, the crowd-witch, the killer, the rescuer… Frances Hardinge
