Quotes About Joanne Harris

Happiness. Simple as a glass of chocolate or tortuous as the heart. Bitter. Sweet. Alive.

I sell dreams, small comforts, sweet harmless temptations to bring down a multitude of saints crashing among the hazels and nougatines

Somehow the anticipation of pain can be even more troubling, more a misery than the pain itself.

You seem to know a lot about it, she said. And you do subtleties. Yeah. Like I've always wanted to destroy the Nine Worlds while committing suicide. Well, there's no need to be rude, protested Sif.

Can't you shut that dog up? The boy gave me a pitying look. Not really, he said. Vlad's a believer in free speech.

Seven o'clock on a Monday morning, five hundred years after the End of the World, and goblins had been at the cellar again.

All right, Monsieur Jay,' she said, smiling. 'I'll tell them you're OK.