A chain of whispers finds it way to the presiding judge…

“A bittersweet montage of memories flicker past her eyes.”

— Adrian Bliss

I gather from a lawyer that there was a rehearsal yesterday. We haven't a hope. I know the presiding judge too: I've had the…

— Alphonse Karr

“In the morning light the land and trees and the surface of the river were the color of fresh blood.”

— Joe R. Lansdale

The beautiful part of writing is that you don't have to get it right the first time, unlike, say, a brain surgeon. You can…

— Robert Cormier

“Wherever you travel to, appreciate the culture and beauty of the place.”

— Lailah Gifty Akita

“It was pouring earlier, great sheets of rain, and now the clouds outside the window are crystal tipped, like mountain peaks in the sky,…

— Christina Baker Kline

“All her life she had believed in something more, in the mystery that shape-shifted at the edge of her senses. It was the flutter…

— Eowyn Ivey

“Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes.”

— James Joyce

“Her beautiful face was blank as an unwritten book.”

— Naomi Novik

“But in the name of all that is holy, Mosca, of all the people you could have taken up with, why Eponymous Clent?" murmured…

— Frances Hardinge

“You don't need an entire garden bed, to notice the beauty of a flower.”

— Nikki Rowe

“Feelings that would not have disgraced a leader who, now that the snow has begun to fall and the mountain-top is covered in mist,…

— Virginia Woolf

“It was becoming a nightmare. Ronan could hear the night horrors coming, in love with his blood and his sadness.”

— Maggie Stiefvater

“Madoc was always calm, after all. So calm all the damn time growing up. He didn’t shout or show his anger until he’d had…

— Penelope Douglas

“Nothing is set in stone. A bird can be refolded into a boat, a fish, a kimono, or any other extravagant vision. At other…

— Tor Udall