Celia." he says without looking up at her, "why do we wind our watch?" "Because everything requires energy," she recites obediently, eyes… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“You could have been a ballerina,” Mme. Padva remarks to Celia. “You are quite good on your feet.” “I am good off… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Yes," Poppet says. "But what's the use in seeing the future if I can't do anything to stop it?" " You cannot… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“I am tired of trying to hold things together that cannot be held,” Celia says when he approaches her. “Trying to control… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
Celia, wait,” Marco says, standing but not moving closer to her. “You are breaking my heart. You told me once that I… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“I would have written you, myself, if I could put down in words everything I want to say to you. A sea… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“I know,” Celia says. “You’re not destined or chosen, I wish I could tell you that you were if that would make… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“I have tried to let you go and I cannot. I cannot stop thinking of you. I cannot stop dreaming about you.… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
They are enthusiasts, devotees. Addicts. Something about the circus stirs their souls, and they ache for it when it is absent. They seek each… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“The Burgess sisters arrive together. Tara and Lainie do a little bit of everything. Sometimes dancers, sometimes actresses. Once they were librarians, but that… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Bedtime stories Eventide Rhapsodies Anthologies of Memory Please enter cautiously and feel free to open what is closed” — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“When all of this is over, no matter which one of us wins, I will not let you go so easily. Agreed?” — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Even the ground beneath his feet feels unsatisfying to his boots.” — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Why haven’t you asked me how I do my tricks?” Celia asks, once they have reached the point where she is certain he is… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
I binge write. I think it's because I started seriously writing by participating in National Novel Writing Month, an online-based challenge to write 50,000… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
I made a wish on this tree years ago," Marco says. "What did you wish for?" Bailey asks. Marco leans forward and whispers in… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“He reads histories and mythologies and fairy tales, wondering why it seems that only girls are ever swept away from their mundane lives on… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Behind him, the sheep, left to their own devices, decide to wander through the open gate into the field beyond.” — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
