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

Once you get into the world of dystopia, it's hard to avoid plagiarism, because other people have had such powerful visions.

He didn't want to remember anymore. remembering only hurt him... everytime.

The birds fly in the wrong places and there are too many stars in the sky.

We have an hour before we have to leave," Cray said. "So I thought I might tell you a little about myself. I thought it might pass the time." "I'm not really all that interested," Alex said.

He had tattooed all of the names of the men he had killed on his body...unfortunately he had run out of room.

I believe that, by and large, people are good and everybody you meet is more likely to surprise you in a positive way than in a negative way.