“I would say there's a spark," I told her, still caught up in that fixed look, her green eyes with their clever gleam. "I would say you'd make a hell of a Boy Scout." "Boy Scout?" "Yes, ma'am, cause you… — Scott Turow Copy Share Image
“I have lost my spark, I'm told, and should seek to rekindle it. Respecting the messenger, I wonder if this is true. I feel as if my spark endures, but having opened up to the world so bright, perhaps it… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
