Occupation: Writer Birth: November 18, 1981
It was mint and memories and the past and the future and she felt as if she’d done this before and already she longed to do it again..
I think that’s a mercy of this island, actually, that it won’t give us our terrible memories for long, but let us keep the good ones for as long as w….
I was suddenly struck by how dissimilar we were. It occurred to me that if Grace and I were objects, she would be an elaborate digital clock, synced ….
the intermittent breeze carried her scent to me again and again , singing in another language of memories from another form ..
I was trying to decide if you still had free will as a wolf. If I was a terrible person for planning to drug my girlfriend and drag her back to my ho….
Right, sure. Because there's no girls in politics! I have no interest. Voting? What? I forgot my apron. I think I ought to be in the kitchen right no….
Oh, filmmakers, please don't take my soft book and turn it into a horror, or take my horror and make it soft..
All you who are in love Aye and can not remove it I pity the pain that you endure. For experience lets me know That your hearts are filled with woe I….
He left Chainsaw behind, much to her irritation. Ronan didn't want her to learn any bad language..
I'm a dirt road out in the country kind of person, but I remember thinking, I could live in Chicago..
Then I began to play. Variations on a G major chord, the most wonderful chord known to mankind, infinitely happy. I could live inside a G major chord….
Are you high? Why are you never wearing a shirt?" "I sleep naked," Cole said. He put both milk and sugar in my coffee. "As the day goes on, I put on ….
That," he said, "is so not the point of this conversation..
I wanted a library like this...[] A cave of words that I'd made myself..
I do all of my good thinking at over 65 miles per hour. The speed limit is, luckily, the same speed as my brainstorming speed..
That's a depressing and practical thought," Sam said. "I'd rather it was something magical..
I try very hard to keep my eyes from darting to Sean because I'm quite certain that no one will be able to miss how I look at him and how I find him ….
He's a pit bull," Adam said. "I know some really nice pit bulls." "He's the kind of pit that makes the evening news. Gansey's trying to restrain him.….
In a culture defined by shades of gray, I think the absolute black and white choices in dark young adult novels are incredibly satisfying for readers..
Hers was a memory made up of snapshorts: being dragged through the snow by a pack of wolves, first kiss tasting of oranges, saying goodbye behind a c….
we're watchers of this world aren't we? not players.