Quotes About Author

Figs plopped on the hood like soft leather pouches.

because my memory of them would have to be corrected by facts, which are never considerate of what makes an impression, what stays in the mind after all these years,

and then Giddle became cryptic, like, if you don't already know, I can't spell it out. That was when I first sensed, but then almost as quickly suppressed, something about Giddle, which was that there might be reason to doubt everything she said.

If you'd showered you had a competitive edge at the Mars Room. If

S]ympathy for people, without any sympathy for what caused their circumstances, [is] not real sympathy but sentimentality.

The thing about rights is they're not actually supposed to be voted on. That's why they're called rights.

The Author of life who pens your story observes each time you discuss Him and honor His name before others!

Most important, the reason I wrote this book is to serve as proof that miracles do happen, that love can and does heal wounds, that there is hope for those with the courage and fortitude to seek healing.

Ozzie grimaced. "It's a complete perversion of the magic. Horrible!" "But

Never say goodbye" he demands. His smile fades. "I'm making my own Rules, Never say goodbye, that's rule number one

I have a real passion for many aspects of home lifestyle and beauty.

as I travel the city / hating poetry & my haircut & all the things I do not / want to do

Does the Sower feed the tale Or the tale feed the Sower?

Strange it is, but unforgettable moments are often connected with very small happenings, happenings that assume fictitious proportions, especially

The world would condemn but they would rejoice; glorious outcasts, unashamed, triumphant!

in an interstellar burst, i'm back to save the universe

We are all full of discourses that we only half understand and half mean.

A receipt blown crazily across the parking lot, was, perhaps, a moth.

I used to babysit Brooke Callahan, Claire thought with some dismay. Could the girl really be old enough to legally operate that stethoscope?

beautiful faces. One urgent phone call, that's

he had fallen. He shined the light up and saw it must have

she fully understood the meaning of joy. Sparkle might have his magic snowball that could save Christmas, but the true magic—the only one that really mattered—was love.

Illness is, after all, one of the few truly universal human experiences; to write in response to it necessarily demands active participation

No despreciéis el poder de la fealdad, porque es la puerta de la estupidez y ésta lo es a su vez de la maldad