Quotes About Meg Cabot

I cannot believe that Muffy just called the First Amendment fiddle-faddle. Fiddle Faddle is a delicious candy-coated popcorn snack food. It has nothing to do with the Bill of Rights.

Okay, the cops are gone. I explained about my mother and her obsession with the transvestite killer. They didn't even get that mad.

And every camera in the room turned to focus on my horror-stricken, blood-drained face.

I like seals," he said to me, as if to excuse the apparent oddness of his taking the au pair to the zoo. Hmmm.

That's them," Gavin whispers. He grabs his reloader. "The pansies.

I thought about telling him the truth: 'Oh, nothing. Just having my soul exorcised so I can roam around purgatory, looking for the ghost of the dead cowboy who used to live in my bedroom.

Write the kind of story you would like to read. People will give you all sorts of advice about writing, but if you are not writing something you like, no one else will like it either.

What's a mediator you ask? Oh, a person who acts as a liason between the living and the dead. Hey, wait a minute...what're you doing with that strait jacket?-Suze Simon's imagination