When her body first hit the net, all I registered was a gray blur. I pulled her across it and her hand… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I wanted to live in Paris and write nothing but fiction and be perfectly free. I had decided all this had to… — Mavis Gallant Copy Share Image
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“The Stiff had jumped first. Even I didn't jump first. Her eyes were so stern, so insistent. Beautiful.” — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image