I wrote eight full-length adult novels in my twenties. None of them were published
Caroline B. CooneyPeople nearly always believe, and are willing to back it up with weapons and cruelty, that their religion and way of life is better than the other person's
Caroline B. CooneyI'll take you to Mickey D's," said Sean. "I'll buy you a hamburger." Annie was not thrilled. Sean's offer did not compare to offers made in other centuries. "And fries," Sean said. "And a vanilla milkshake." Annie remained unthrilled. "Okay, okay. You can have a Big Mac." Romance in my century, she thought, is pitiful.
Caroline B. Cooney