When the world moves forward too fast for some people, they try to pull us all back with their fear. — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Maybe that's what real friendship is -- getting so used to people that you need to be annoyed by them. — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
She hadn’t meant to get trapped in a conversation. That was the trouble with offering help to old people. — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
...dreams were dreams and reality was reality and she felt people were better off understanding the difference. — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
You must remember, my dear lady, the most important rule of any successful illusion: First, the people must want to believe in… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
People always fear what they don't understand, Evangeline. History proves that. — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
People will believe anything if it means they can go on with their lives and not have to think too hard about… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
People have a habit of inventing fictions they will believe wholeheartedly in order to ignore the truth they cannot accept. — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
You can never know about about your own destiny: are the people you meet there to play a part on your oun… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
People tend to think that hate is the most dangerous emotion. But love is equally dangerous,” Will said. “There are many stories… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
How do people stay in love, anyway? Is it a choice? Or is it like those plants we studied in biology that… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
I'm sorry,' he says simply. 'People make mistakes, Gemma. We take the wrong action for the right reasons, and the right action… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Agent Jones held Sinjin’s face in his hands. “I’m going to make balloon animals. People need balloon animals.” “How right you are,… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
The mere suggestion of fame and fortune casts a glamour all its own. It is rather alarming how quickly people will turn… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
People think boundaries and borders build nations. Nonsense-words do. Beliefs, declarations, constitutions-words. Stories. Myths. Lies. Promises. History — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
I'm one of those people who has to write. If I don't write, I feel itchy and depressed and cranky. So everybody's… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
No one had ever said anything like that to Evie. Her parents always wanted to advise or instruct or command. They were… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Ahem. Dear Jesus," Taylor intoned more fervently. "We just want to thank you for gettin' us here safe ---" There was a… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
The only thing I don't divulge is the truth about Mother killing little Carolina. I don't know why. Perhaps I sense he's… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
You don't know me, dude," he says, not smiling this time. Gonzo examines his cards, prepping for his next move. "People always… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
God doesn't like lesbians," Grandma Huberman hised, throwing the magazine in the trash. Jennifer knew what lesbian meant, and she knew she… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
...I think we should find some kind of shelter; a cave or something." "I don't want to do that! What if there's… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Come awake, Tom. Fathers can willfully hurt their children. They can be addicts too weak to give up their vices, no matter… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
There is no greater power on this earth than story.” Will paced the length of the room. “People think boundaries and borders… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
He took comfort in the neon signs, the wild strands of jazz creeping out of clubs whenever happy swells of people pushed… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
I changed my mind. I don’t want to be an inveshtigative journalist anymore. I want to be a professional rum drinker.” “There… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
How do you invent a religion?” Evie asked. Will looked over the top of his spectacles. “You say, ‘God told me the… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Taylor clapped for attention. “Miss New Mexico, let’s not get all down in the bummer basement where the creepy things live. There… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Chin held high, Miss Ohio beamed at an imagined crowd. "I want to be a motivational speaker." "What are you going to… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
She never utters a sound even when she's crying, and that makes me a little sad. Doesn't seem right. When you cry,… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
You can never really know someone completely. That’s why it’s the most terrifying thing in the world, really—taking someone on faith, hoping… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“She dances a little jig. "This would make one hell of a TV show, huh?" "Yeah. But no one would believe it."… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Why does everyone want to own me?" Pippa mumbles. She's got her head in her hands. "Why do they all want to… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
All morning, Spence has been a well-oiled machine of activity. Everyone doing her bit, quietly and efficiently. It's strange how deliberate people… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
You know what else is hot?" said a nameless blonde as she put her arm around the one black girl. "What?" "Bisexuals."… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
I'll try to communicate, Taylor said. She spoke slowly and deliberately. Hello! We need help. Is your village close? My village is… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“I have never felt more ridiculous. If this is what it means to be a woman I am not the slightest bit interested.” — Libba Bray Copy Share
“The King of Crows raked his fingers across the dark until it bled. He licked the blood from his fingers with a forked tongue.… — Libba Bray Copy Share
It is how it has always been. We will accept the legacy of our ancestors,' Asha says, smiling, and in her smile I do… — Libba Bray Copy Share
“Spare a copper for our cause?" the girl with the coin cup asks, her voice weary. "I can spare more than that," I say.… — Libba Bray Copy Share
As one, they leap, laughing, and that is where we leave them - mouths open, arms spread wide, fingers splayed to take in the… — Libba Bray Copy Share
I am for hockey. I find I should like to hit something with a stick. -Gemma Doyle Trilogy — Libba Bray Copy Share
There are times when I wish I could go back and change the course of my life. Make different choices...But the past cannot be… — Libba Bray Copy Share
“Sexuality is not meant to be this way - an honest, consensual expression in which a girl might take an active role when she… — Libba Bray Copy Share
There is no greater power on this earth than story.” Will paced the length of the room. “People think boundaries and borders build nations.… — Libba Bray Copy Share
Heaven's brightest and best-loved angel, who was cast out for inspiring a rebellion against God. Having lost Heaven, Lucifer and his rebel angels vowed… — Libba Bray Copy Share
“The light is so bright it hurts my eyes. But I don't dare close them. I won't. Instead, I try to adjust to the… — Libba Bray Copy Share
“Miss Moore speaks slowly, deliberately. "I know because I read." She pulls back and stands, hands on hips, offering us a challenge. "May I… — Libba Bray Copy Share
“Duff's little moans traveled up her spine, made her head buzz. And another thought grabbed hold: She was doing this. She had the power… — Libba Bray Copy Share
