“Don't depend on anyone else to toot your horn. I mean, do you really want their lips on it, anyway?” — Faydra D. Fields Copy Share Image
“There was a noise above us like an airplane zoom, but it was getting too dark to see. People started laying on the horn, braying like bad geese in a panic. "I am here," Lila said with a trembly smile.… — Daniel Handler Copy Share Image