“Fortune-teller tea. Give it a sip!" The liquid was pink and smelled of strawberries, but when Maddie drank it, the flavor was deep and a little bitter, followed by a sudden burst of sweetness. Her father returned. "Well?" he asked.… — Shannon Hale Copy Share Image
“A man accepts an inferior cup of tea, telling himself it is only a small thing. But what comes next? Do you see?” — Patrick deWitt Copy Share Image