“We’re not allowed miracles,” she told John. “We traded them in for technology some years ago and now we’re stuck with finding out how things work.” — R.A. MacAvoy Copy Share Image
“Behind the church lot stood a hedge of yew. He passed through the omen of its furry branches and found himself beside a noise… — R.A. MacAvoy Copy Share Image
“We’re not allowed miracles,” she told John. “We traded them in for technology some years ago and now we’re stuck with finding out how… — R.A. MacAvoy Copy Share Image
“When a nation starts to hug its own particularities to itself it is showing fear and it will soon cease having any characteristics worth… — R.A. MacAvoy Copy Share Image
“no man is as offended at doubt as is the habitual liar who has for once told the truth.” — R.A. MacAvoy Copy Share Image
“Grabbed in the ass by fate," his father used to say about coincidences like this. If there were coincidences like this. If there were… — R.A. MacAvoy Copy Share Image
“What was she, after all, except the memory of all she had done, telling her the sort of person she was and guiding her… — R.A. MacAvoy Copy Share Image