“Her whisper was, Lyman thought, like a Marlin ripping all the line out of a fishing rod.” — Joe Coomer Copy Share
“I’ve come to the end of another book alive. At times like this I’m always at a loss for words.” — Joe Coomer Copy Share
“Could we possibly be from the place we want to be? Were we from the place we died rather than the place we were… — Joe Coomer Copy Share
“How do you choose between your kids and your parents? I feel like we're all just a bunch of vikings, moving around so we… — Joe Coomer Copy Share
