“She focused her eyes on a sign along the wall, on the other side of the customs desk. Inside a circle of white stars,… — Sara Rich Copy Share Image
“The language of the past is Lazarus riding backward on a black horse. What gets resurrected just has to die again.” — Sara Rich Copy Share Image
“Lots of children I know are excited to grow up. So I wonder why this man was so happy to become young again?” — Sara Rich Copy Share Image
“The universal language of magic does not change between eons or across continents, but cultural nuances do create many dialects.” — Sara Rich Copy Share Image
