“Perfect crime,' he said softly. 'Yes?' 'Persuade an innocent, idealistic young girl that the future of the human race depends on her… — Jane Rogers Copy Share Image
“Stillness was most natural. To go on scrabbling and running and grasping after some kind of life was aberration; stillness was lasting.” — Jane Rogers Copy Share Image
“You want to save the world." "What's wrong with that?" He sighed in exasperation. "You are too young to understand. People get by." "I… — Jane Rogers Copy Share Image
“We lay on the short grass and looked at the sky, waiting for the tide to go out. Even as we watched the clouds… — Jane Rogers Copy Share Image
What's the truth? The truth is what people WANT. Liars are basically idealists, liars are saints and prophets. Jesus was a liar. — Jane Rogers Copy Share Image
“I climbed the ditch, walked out into the middle of the prayer stones and stared across to the monks' island. If you stood there… — Jane Rogers Copy Share Image
“Perfect crime,' he said softly. 'Yes?' 'Persuade an innocent, idealistic young girl that the future of the human race depends on her sacrificing her… — Jane Rogers Copy Share Image
Lips move; lips touch; lips signal. Lips are on the outside for show, and on the most secret inside of your mouth. Lips frame… — Jane Rogers Copy Share Image
