Everything comes home, my mother used to say; every word spoken, every shadow cast, every footprint in the sand. It can't be… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
From a very young age my mother persuaded me that I could write for fun, but I had to have a proper… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
“The real magic - the magic we'd lived with all our lives, my mother's magic of charms and cantrips, of salt by… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
If you want something you can have it, but you have to do some work. It's the ethic my mother brought me… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
My parents were language teachers. They talked about teaching all the time and all their friends were teachers. It was considered a… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
Before you have children, you mostly think about the world in terms of yourself. And when you become a parent, the focus… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
“To be a mother is to live in fear. Fear of death, of sickness, of loss, of accidents, of strangers, of the… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
We spoke French at home and I didn't know any English until I went to school. My mother was French and met… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
Children are knives, my mother once said. They don’t mean to, but they cut. And yet we cling to them, don’t we,… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
Everything comes home, my mother used to say; every word spoken, every shadow cast, every footprint in the sand. It can't be helped; it's… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
“For a moment something almost as rare as the sight that they had just witnessed occurred: Loki was totally lost for words.” — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
“There's no such thing as a trivial thing. Everything costs; it all adds up until finally the balance shifts and we're gone again, back… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
“Work. Like pain, I sensed that this was an experience I would want to avoid as often as possible.” — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
And so Nat stood up and joined the group, and followed, and watched, and awaited his chance as the light of Chaos lit the… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
I could do with a bit more excess. From now on I'm going to be immoderate--and volatile--I shall enjoy loud music and lurid poetry.… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
“Better a king in the gutter,' he said, 'than a slave in an emperor's place” — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
I was convinced I'd hate Twitter - but I've come to like it very much. I use it mostly to keep in touch with… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
I let it go. It's like swimming against the current. It exhausts you. After a while, whoever you are, you just have to let… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
