Human hunger birthed the Civlize, but human hunger killed it too.
Do," said Louisa finally, "whatever you can't not do.
Many children are natural fantasists, I think, perhaps because their imaginations have yet to be clobbered into submission by experience.
I believe there is another world waiting for us. A better world. And I'll be waiting for you there.
I often lose myself in the Sudoku-like challenges of making a book work.
Humans live in a pit of cheating, exploiting, hurting, incarcerating. Every time, the species wastes some part of what it could be. This waste is poisonous.