“Don't have to see," the pilot grunted. " Olga knows the way." "Funny name for an aircraft," Grace commented. "Is it after… — Gordon Korman Copy Share Image
“What discordant vespers do the tinker's goods chime through the long twilight and over the brindled forest road, him stooped and hounded… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“Vespers In your extended absence, you permit me use of earth, anticipating some return on investment. I must report failure in my… — Louise Gluck Copy Share Image
“About f-f-ace!" she said to the horse, flailing with her boots. "Into the barn, please. It's time for some tasty hay! Haaaaaaay! ” — Peter Lerangis Copy Share Image
I did take comfort in the vespers and compline. I might have become a monk if I hadn't come out. — John Cameron Mitchell Copy Share Image
“You see?" Damien leaned over his desk and spread out half a dozen charcoal sketches. "These are only quick studies of course.… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image