“ Eu considerei a sua cara e sabia a felicidad ," Balder murmurs from the backseat, his eyes still closed. "I looked… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“Maybe there’s a heaven, like they say, a place where everything we’ve ever done is noted and recorded, weighed on big karma… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
We all walk in a land of dreams. For what are we but atoms and hope, a handful of stardust and sinew?… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
You’ve been assigned an identity since birth. Then you spend the rest of your life walking around in it to see if… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
