“Green like his eyes, red like the fire of his passion, orange like his tan: on his silky lips, Candice was tasting the rainbow.” —Carrie Aznable, White House, Dark Needs” — Camilla Monk Copy Share Image
“March took a deep breath. “I never meant to say that you were intrinsically mediocre . . . and you should stop comparing yourself to other women.” “Why?”… — Camilla Monk Copy Share Image
“look up; snow is starting to fall again, like a thousand stars tumbling down from above to melt at our” — Camilla Monk Copy Share Image
“(Regarding the Roosevelt Tram along Queensboro Bridge): "They had it renovated by the French. French cars. French cables. Cables that surrender! Would you ride… — Camilla Monk Copy Share Image
“Green like his eyes, red like the fire of his passion, orange like his tan: on his silky lips, Candice was tasting the rainbow.”… — Camilla Monk Copy Share Image
“Like I said, I’d slam that book with a one-star rating and return it! Except Jeff Bezos won’t let you return your own life.… — Camilla Monk Copy Share Image
“I look up; snow is starting to fall again, like a thousand stars tumbling down from above to melt at our feet.” — Camilla Monk Copy Share Image
“Never in my life had I wished so hard for a thousand-foot-wide asteroid to change its course to hit someone directly in the face.… — Camilla Monk Copy Share Image
