He didn't want to remember anymore. remembering only hurt him... everytime.
Alan Blunt got in touch with me and asked me to put you up here for the rest of the week, to pretend that you're my son. I have to say, you don't look anything like me." "I don't look anything like myself either," Alex said.
I'm not very good at creating worlds. I prefer to write about the world as it is.
We live in a world with so many dangers that we have to be careful whom we trust.
Nice day for a funeral.
Writing about magic is harder than writing about spies because you're dealing with something that doesn't really exist.