Do not beat up on yourself. Do not criticize your writing as lousy, inadequate, stupid, or any of the evil epithets that… — Gail Carson Levine Beats Copy Share Image
“The air is fresher here. Rock walls rise on either side of me. They must be the bowl of the volcano.” — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
No, I won't marry you. I won't do it. No one can force me. — Gail Carson Levine Force Copy Share Image
“I decided to draw her doing something, because she always was.” — Gail Carson Levine Copy Share Image
The fast fliers are not disgraced." Queen Ree reached up for the missing tiara. "She saved us, but she's with him now."… — Gail Carson Levine Complicated Copy Share Image
Perhaps we can come here together someday. By the way, you're a month older than the last time I saw you. Are… — Gail Carson Levine Last time Copy Share Image
That fool of a fairy Lucinda did not intend to lay a curse on me. She meant to bestow a gift. When… — Gail Carson Levine Children Copy Share Image
I wished she’d never stop squeezing me. I wished I could spend the rest of my life as a child, being slightly… — Gail Carson Levine Children Copy Share Image
He put his hand on my waist, and my heart began to pound, a rougher rhythm than the music. I held my… — Gail Carson Levine Comforting Copy Share Image
When I was little I knew my father had been an orphan and had lived in an orphanage. I was curious, but… — Gail Carson Levine Anecdotes Copy Share Image
Writing is a weird thing because we can read, we know how to write a sentence. It's not like a trumpet where… — Gail Carson Levine Easy Copy Share Image
Drualt took Freya's warm hand, Her strong hand, Her sword hand, And pressed it to his lips, Pressed it to his heart.… — Gail Carson Levine Battle Copy Share Image
There's nothing wrong with reading a book you love over and over. — Gail Carson Levine Book Copy Share Image
I put my fingers around the unmarked ring of the spyglass and twisted. The scene became clear. Oh no! A hairy brown… — Gail Carson Levine Brown Copy Share Image
He loved me. He'd loved me as long as he he'd known me! I hadn't loved him as long perhaps, but now… — Gail Carson Levine Appreciation Copy Share Image
I didn't write professionally at first. It took me nine years to get anything published. At the beginning I mostly wrote picture… — Gail Carson Levine Accepted Copy Share Image
I wrote as a kid, but I never wanted to be a writer particularly. I had been drawing and painting for years… — Gail Carson Levine Appreciation Copy Share Image
