“Tell me again what you said at the revel,” he says, climbing over me, his body against mine. “What?” I can barely… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“While we revel in the passion of the ‘moment’ braving the whirlpool of time, a flow of vibrations may surprise us and… — Erik Pevernagie Copy Share Image
“Why are we afraid of the silence that ensues after our death? Wasn’t it the same silence we endured before birth? Isn’t… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“At least one person is going to be naked,' I say. 'You know it's true. I've never been to a single revel… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
