“He asked, looking at her dark-rimmed eyes, "You do not sleep?" She shivered. "No. I do not want to sleep any more. I sleep too much already. It is so cold, where Quincy sends me in my sleep. Deep into… — Evangeline Walton Copy Share Image
“London seemed like a house with five thousand rooms, all different; the kick was to work out how they connected, and eventually to walk through all of them.” — Hanif Kureishi Copy Share Image
