She thought of his boat silhouetted against the horizon…

“beyond the tilled plain, beyond the toy roofs, there would be a low suffusion of inutile loveliness, a low sun in a platinum haze…

— Vladimir Nabokov

“You want to know what I thought of in that boat? I thought, I have to stay alive. Tatiasha will never forgive me.”

— Paullina Simons

Tess?” A soft voice at the door; she looked up and saw Will there, silhouetted in the light from the corridor.

— Cassandra Clare

“I saw his broad head, with a dollop of hair on its crown, silhouetted by the stars and moon out the window behind him.”

— Rebecca Skloot

“What were you doing all those years, after you disappeared?' Doug paused, unsure of his words. 'After she died.' Grace looked at the grave…

— Abigail Easton

“Maybe that’s why I was so afraid of Sasha’s love. With him comes the remembering part that I was so good at forgetting. ~Piper…

— Alexia Purdy

“There, arrows are thrown slowly — but they hurt. The first arrow comes from a one-sided decision — as though only one voice is…

— Tommy Wibowo

“There could be no better time to read THE END OF BLISS, Rhonda Cutler's beautifully researched and heartfelt novel about another of our great…

— Rhonda Ringler Cutler

I'm well-read as far as literary fiction, but I wanted to make better decisions about my writing, to use words or phrases more confidently…

— Amanda Shires

“I know he says it’s a mind upload problem,” said Aideen. “But we won’t know that for sure until we get there. And maybe…

— Steven Decker

“…he’d assumed their relationship would go on forever. It was going on now, but in another way, like the rearrangement of the stars, which…

— Graham Spaid

“Thinking, like other drugs, can be a useful distraction from pain, as long as it's managed and doesn't become an addiction.”

— David Burr Gerrard

“But this bus was a bit too full. The driver only appeared to control the glass and metal around him. In reality, he was…

— Graham Spaid

“Ava glanced over at Napoleon, who was walking back toward them. She smirked at Juliet and said, "Sweetie, you are *not* the one.”

— Jay Fingers

“A Quote from Monty's journal in GOD MUST BE WEEPING. "I felt as anonymous as a grain of sand.”

— J.D. Winston