“Kitty found herself in a moment of peril, and like all great women, she let the moment of crisis infuse her with… — Julie Berry Time Copy Share Image
“The air smelled of salt and sand and fish. As though all was peace, and harvesttime, and autumn nights. Not the end… — Julie Berry Autumn nights Copy Share Image
“Her wide eyes beheld him in the darkness. Like lamps, they captured the glow of the rising crescent moon. Hope filled his… — Julie Berry Crescent moon Copy Share Image
“I am so often moved by souls whose first concern is not for their own lost years, but for the grief their… — Julie Berry Afterlife Copy Share Image
“If ever I'd lied my way out of trouble before, oh, Mamà's magic, don't fail me now.” — Julie Berry Copy Share Image
Did we risk our lives to defend a just society, where guilt must be proven and not assumed? Or are we no… — Julie Berry Father Copy Share Image
“I will speak, though my sounds are crude. I will use words long denied to me, with no apology for how corrupt… — Julie Berry Language Copy Share Image
“But life was muffled. Muted. Even my lightest moments were wrapped in relentless grief and loss, pressed down by the anxious taste… — Julie Berry Grief Copy Share Image
“Beauty hovers around you wherever you go, which is why these two poor young men chase after you when you're covered in… — Julie Berry Beauty Copy Share Image
“It is a mercy, they say, to kill quickly those souls bound for the pyre. A mercy that also ensures the job… — Julie Berry Compassion Copy Share Image
“What I knew him to be was a survivor, and that was what I feared most.” — Julie Berry Fear Copy Share Image
“This will be a new amputation. You've been a part of my flesh, underneath all my skin. Your removal will bleed and… — Julie Berry Time Copy Share Image
“We were in God's hands, so who could harm or threaten us?” — Julie Berry God'S Hands Copy Share Image
The fuzzy boundary lines between different readership ages have always puzzled me, so these days I just write what comes, and assume… — Julie Berry Age Copy Share Image
The people you save won't celebrate you. They'll gather the wood and cheer while you burn. — Julie Berry Celebrate Copy Share Image
A miracle that can never be: your face, your hands, pledged to me. — Julie Berry Faces Copy Share Image
“Come, come," I said. "You may be a lord someday, but you aren't one yet. No need for the courtly manners, and… — Julie Berry Humor Copy Share Image
