Quote by Greg Farshtey

“Would that I could gather your houses into my hand, and like a sower scatter them in forest and meadow.”

— Khalil Gibran

“The enemy was close. Despite my fear, I was somehow having fun. Being chased and killed by villains was a thrilling vision. My paranoia…

— Tatsuhiko Takimoto

“Most of the afternoons I would pass looking out at the pasture. I soon began seeing things. A figure emerging from the birch woods…

— Haruki Murakami

“I know something else as well: there’s a place in most of us where the rain is pretty much constant, the shadows are always…

— Stephen King

“I could see everything she said as if it were a wall painting inside the cave of my own skull.”

— Jack Gantos

“I rubbed my head against his chest like a cat soliciting attention and marking her territory. I couldn't get close enough. I wished humans…

— Genna Rulon

“Can you believe I have a favorite cave?”

— Veronica Rossi

“I forgot that with the green, the plushness, and shiny plant life that pushed up and surrounded us, with the nourishment it provided came—the…

— Lauren Nicolle Taylor

“Our backs hut from gathering them: how hard they were to find among the concealing leaves, the frosted deceiving grass.”

— Truman Capote

“For a moment, I feel liberated. I feel like skipping through a field of freaking daises and stuff. With bunnies and squirrels and maybe…

— Leah Rae Miller

“Time, it seemed, was not our enemy after all. It was just air and space and hours. Anything worth having was able to withstand…

— Courtney Cole

“I guess that’s why I put those walls up. It’s easier to keep people away than it is to have them look at you…

— Melissa Collins