As never before, he understood the vitality of tradition, the dignity of the worship of what had existed before one's own self had come into being. There was no shame in awe; there was exaltation. (“Cafe Endless: Spring Rain”) — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
If you haven't read Zomburbia, you haven't read about zombies. This is a new take and it is scary, freaky, and original. Gallardo resets… — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
“Don't you feel more than one thing at a time? That's what insanity is, trying to feel one way. That's why it feels good… — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
“Sweetly, he cupped her cheek and very slowly and deliberately pushed down the bodice of her blouse just a little. She laughed. They kissed.… — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
Earth, Ashes to ashes and dust to dust in mother earth we place our trust and as we cycle through our years we water… — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
“The fly that should be dead and the dog that should be dead in the house that should be dead, and the bride, who… — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
“It stops hurting so much when you realize how unconstructive hate is.” — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
“I don’t understand how to grow up,” she cried, sinking into Robin’s arms. “I’m so scared we’re going to die here and I’ll never… — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
“I now pronounce yo a mated pair," the cardinal said, clearly pleased with himself over the phrase. There was an expectant pause while everyone… — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
“It was hard to believe that once upon a time, she had been afraid of pretend things. The real world was pretty darn scary… — Nancy Holder Copy Share Image
