“My name is Antoinette Beauchamp, pronounced BEECH-um, and I am my mother's daughter” — Sean Stewart Children Copy Share Image
“xxx each of us carries his or her own solitude. We are invisible and we cannot be touched.” — Sean Stewart Copy Share Image
“The fear which troubles the life of man from its deepest depths, suffuses all with the blackness of death, and leaves no… — Sean Stewart Death Copy Share Image
“Look for Joy: that's God's echo, and his footprint. Happiness . . . happiness and wittiness and cleverness do not count for… — Sean Stewart Darkness Copy Share Image
“For long after guilty memories fade, the urge for penance lingers: strong and blind as the will to drink rain and grope… — Sean Stewart Memories fade Copy Share Image
To tell only the happy stories: that isn't life. It isn't true, and you deserve better. You deserve to know — Sean Stewart Deserve better Copy Share Image
“Sisters are like that; you can't spend too much time with them without fighting about something.” — Sean Stewart Copy Share Image
“Mothers don't cry at weddings because they're sentimental-- xxx Mothers cry because they know how hard it's going to be.” — Sean Stewart Marriage Copy Share Image
“She tell many Cathy story, but I still think your daughter good girl." He nodded reassuringly to Mom. "Except for time start… — Sean Stewart Copy Share Image
“Our dreams go on forever, and our ambitions, and our hopes, and the great play of our ideas reaches for eternity. But… — Sean Stewart Dream Copy Share Image
“Hello?" "Ah, is this the ... Bow-shawmp residence?" There was no trace of a Texas twang in the caller's accent, nor anything… — Sean Stewart Copy Share Image
“The world is a giant eye, staring back at the stars. When it tires, it closes its lids--just as I am doing… — Sean Stewart Astronomy Copy Share Image
“Memories haunted the Ghostwood, brittle as the twigs that splintered like tiny bones under Mark's boots. Sifting through drooping cedar boughs, the… — Sean Stewart Memory Copy Share Image
“He noticed Miss Bettie was wearing a watch, a steel Rolex with diamond chips. "What time is it?" he asked. Miss Bettie… — Sean Stewart Copy Share Image
“Grief lingers, and the ache of loss; those things don't change. But seeping into every leaf, a little guilty burns away each… — Sean Stewart Autumn Copy Share Image
“The sun was setting on Coruscant. Shadows ran like black water, filling up the the alleys first, then climbing steadily higher, a… — Sean Stewart Darkness Copy Share Image
“They stood in the courtyard of Swangard Palace, too cold to be comfortable despite the sun, and they looked fully on one… — Sean Stewart Coming of age Copy Share Image
“Don't tell me it wasn't my fault; that's no damn good to me. Just tell me how to keep from going crazy,… — Sean Stewart Copy Share Image
“The Skinned Man had nothing anymore.No life, no love, no hope, no regret--just a body. Dismantled man.” — Sean Stewart Hope Copy Share Image
