Quote by Kate Saunders

“Between the whiskers scraggling down his neck and the now-crooked glasses, he could have been the Black Allen Ginsberg.”

— Garth Risk Hallberg

“When Ben arrived, he was having a bad hair day. He looked like Francine from those Arthur cartoons on PBS, and yet I was…

— Courtney Robertson

“He took the tin out of my hand and said, 'We're all damaged, in a way. But it's nothing that can't be fixed. You…

— Heather Smith

“Up in front, Fritz, as his name was, was driving like a bat out of hell—not exactly something you expected from a butler who…

— J.R. Ward

“... cynicism is the only tool that can scrape away the tint off rose-coloured glasses.”

— Taona Dumisani Chiveneko

“Never repaired, his glasses looked as if they'd been thrown at his face, dirty grayish lumps of Reba's sticking plaster holding the frames together…

— T.C. Boyle

“windows of his neighbors’ houses, very nearly convinced that at least one of them must be watching him, wondering where he thought he was…

— Brian Harmon

“From my bedroom window, I hadn’t noticed his earring and the Motörhead tattoo on his forearm. He looked like the kind of guy who,…

— Angie Langley

“The windows are empty holes lined with glass teeth.”

— Isaac Marion

“He had no ears. The artificial ones, which now stood out at an angle from the fine wire, were his one weakness. They were…

— Robert W. Chambers

“Ben had never seen another hotel quite like The Mandrake. The valets were all dressed like Roman Centurions, the Doorman was dressed like Caesar,…

— Jarod Kintz

“Ben often comes here. It's some kind of kangaroo graveyard. He likes to collect kangaroo bones. What can I say? It's just something Stink…

— J.E. Fison