Albion Quote by Maggie Gee

“It was like walking into another world. While the mansion was bright, warm, comfy and filled with sound and color, the outside was dark,…

— J.C. Henderson

“There is only a black fence and a wide field and a barn of Wyeth red. The smell of anger chokes the air. Ravens…

— Mark Z. Danielewski

“On this particular weather-mad March eve, the old man, now, finally, a realist, slips his noose and indulges both in nostalgia for a city,…

— Neil Hetzner

“I walked toward the bar where The Reader sat turning pages, a cup of coffee at his elbow. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing…

— Molly O'Keefe

“As the sun went down outside, the television screen started completely lighting up the room in obnoxiously bright colors at hyperactive speeds. The conversation…

— J.C. Henderson

“One bright day in the last week of February, I was walking in the park, enjoying the threefold luxury of solitude, a book, and…

— Anne Brontë

“Tunnelling through the night, the trains pass in a splendour of power, with a sound like thunder shaking the orchards, waking the young from…

— Judith Wright

“They felt the wings on their fingers and elbows flying, then, suddenly plunged in new sweeps of air, the clear autumn river flung them…

— Ray Bradbury

“Simon walks back to the house alone. The night is clear and warm, with a moon, almost full, enclosed in a nimbus of mist;…

— Margaret Atwood

“The grass is full of ghosts tonight.' 'The whole campus is alive with them.' They paused by Little and watched the moon rise, to…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“I pictured myself sitting by the fire and knitting the Celtic mists and shadowy pools into my cloth. I pictured Jonathan getting up from…

— Barbara Trapido

“On an impulse he went into the room and stood before the window, pushing aside the sheer curtain to watch the snow, now nearly…

— Kim Edwards