“She'd observed this before: how -- ironically -- it took death to make one feel momentarily alive, truly present, minute to minute.” — Brad Kessler Death Copy Share Image
“In April, he perched on a witch hazel branch, shivering, one eye closed, waiting for the sun to warm his wings. The… — Brad Kessler Copy Share Image
“A book is like a key that fits into the tumbler of the soul. The two parts have to match in order… — Brad Kessler Book Copy Share Image
