Everything was quiet, a strange sort of quiet that felt like an unfinished sentence. — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“Sugar leans her chin against the knuckles of the hand that holds the pen. Glistening on the page between her silk-shrouded elbows… — Michel Faber Copy Share Image
“They lay together like a word and a comma, asleep within an unfinished sentence.” — Patricia Storace Copy Share Image
