“He had become the sky around the sun – alive, but not really there.” — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“The breeze around them seemed to drop – dead – like a door to the best things had just closed.” — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“A silence absorbed them both – a lack of sound so potent it blackened the place with something richer than hate.” — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“I do not do free e-books. I occasionally like to eat that thing you people call "food".” — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“She heard him speak, but did not recognise the problem in his voice – only later did she realise it was that… — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“Nader refused to bring her the feathery dream catcher – her asabikeshiinh – with its willow-web and invisible ‘lady spider’ apparently weaving… — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“For no real reason – well, perhaps because of the seriousness under the trees or Nader’s hair, which was very messy and… — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“Beyond the boundaries of herself, her parents and the enclosing garden walls, were open fields and other waiting places she still knew… — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“On some days she was able to see both sun and moon at the same time. Like feuding cousins, they hung in… — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“Men circle like bees around honey, buzzing to communicate their sexual despair.” — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“Are there not times, Ridley, when you yourself wish only to hear the best in people – and not to be dragged downwards into… — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“He’s in a side room alone with her and it’s far too fucking hot.” — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“She heard him speak, but did not recognise the problem in his voice – only later did she realise it was that thing he’d… — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“Maxwell D. Kalist is a receiving teller at a city bank, Orwell and Finch, where he runs an efficient department of twenty two clerks… — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“To Kalist, Baumauer’s just a timber bridge in need of a good hot fire.” — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
“Without pride, man becomes a parasite – and there are already too many parasites.” — Carla H Krueger Copy Share Image
