Sometimes it is the smallest thing that saves us: the weather growing cold, a child's smile, and a cup of excellent coffee. — Jonathan Carroll Copy Share Image
“just don’t see how anyone can be so cold.” Syn shoved himself away from her. “And you should be grateful, little girl,… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“This girl - this thin, cold child in a hand-me-down cardigan and faded dress - hated me, not for anything I was… — John Burnside Copy Share Image
