So it's a coincidence. Just like you said. Two rich parents with two rich kids at the same school. They're both killed in accidents. Why are you so interested?" "Because I don't like coincidence," Blunt replied. "In fact, I don't believe in coincidence. Where some people see coincidence, I see conspiracy. That's my job.

My perfect reader doesn't just read - he or she devours books.

Smiling back at her, it occurs to me that I've never met a mean librarian.

He had followed the trail left by a dead man. It was only now that he realized it might lead only to a grave.

When are you at your most defenseless?

You are meant to be here. There are no coincidences. It's all happening the way it was meant to be.

We have no money. We have no possessions. Maybe that is why we value the things we do have ... loyalty and friendship.