Lasts Quote by Stephenie Meyer

How old are you?” she asked. My answer was automatic and ingrained. “Seventeen.” “And how long have you been seventeen?” I tried not to…

— Stephenie Meyer

“How old are you?" I asked, my head cocked to the side. "Nineteen." It was too much to resist. "And how long have you…

— Heather Hildenbrand

“How old was he?”

— Heidi Kreider

“How old are you, really?” I asked. “Eleven.” I thought for a bit. Then I asked, “How long have you been eleven for?”

— Neil Gaiman

“Admittedly, I am only seventeen now. But some years are longer than others.”

— John Green

“Thirty-four,” he said, no pause. “Thirty-four years? Since you’ve been alone?” He nodded,”

— Hugh Howey

“How do you know?" She shrugged. "Once you’ve been around for a bit, you get to know stuff." I kicked a stone. "By 'a…

— Neil Gaiman

“How old are you, really?’ I asked. ‘Eleven.’ I thought for a while. Then I asked, ‘How long have you been eleven for?’ She”

— Neil Gaiman

“She shrugged. "Once you've been around for a bit, you get to know stuff." I kicked a stone. "By 'a bit' do you mean…

— Neil Gaiman

“No, you're not." He sounds very confident. "Ava, you've found out the worst about me and not run a mile. Well, you did, but…

— Jodi Ellen Malpas

“How old are you Cam?” “Old as my tongue, bit older than my teeth,” he says with a shrug and looks away from me.”

— Lesley Jones

“Umm, how old are you?” Alexis asked, a little hesitant to answer before making sure he wasn’t a minor. “Twenty-one, but age is just…

— Lindsay Chamberlin