Occupation: Author Birth: March 22, 1947
Imagine life is a game in which you are juggling five balls. The balls are called work, family, health, friends, and integrity. And you're keeping al….
You see, one of the best things about reading is that you'll always have something to think about when you're not reading..
I was crazily, deeply, incredibly, joyously, terrifiedly in love..
I never miss a good chance to shut up.
Stop trying to write sentences and start trying to write stories..
We is always so much better than I..
Half the time when brothers wrestle, it's just an excuse to hug each other..
Ari smiled. The sun was shining, the weather was great, he was eating ice cream, and all his dreams were about to come true..
Okay, if this is what falling in love feels like, someone please kill me now. (Not literally, overzealous readers.) But it was all too much - too muc….
Gazzy sniffed the air. "That's explosives. It smells like Christmas!" Okay, so we've had somewhat untraditional Christmases. With explosives..
He nuzzled my neck, inhaling deeply. “Mmm. You smell so good.” “Oh, yeah,” I said, smirking. “I call this new perfume ‘Le Jungle grime et tropical BO….
Can you giggle while racing for your life and protecting a six-year-old? I can..
Jeb climbed the ladder Fang had just lowered and I indulged in a moments fantasy about someone slamming the trapdoor on his head.”-max.
"Disappear where?" You know what they say: curiosity killed the mutant bird kid. But I couldn't help myself..
You love me this much..
My invite must have gotten lost in the mail," she said venomously. "But I don't mind crashing this party. -Maximum Ride talking to Max II.
We went back to the weird Institute building. At night there was a lot more activity. Erasers coming in non-stop. Nice cars, nice clothes, nice smug ….
Just in case you thought elephants were all sweetness, I can attest to the fact that this one had the time of her life scaring the bejeezus out of th….
I had to give him props, but how annoying of him to be a hero when I was trying so hard to dislike him. It was downright selfish..
Don’t ever leave me again,” I said in a tiny voice. I won’t,” he promised into my hair, sounding most un-Fang-like. “I won’t. Not ever.” And just lik….
I still felt like I might hurl, and I thought about how awful that would be in midair..