As I recall, you promised to CALL when you finished the book, not text.

It is very sad to me that some people are so intent on leaving their mark on the world that they don’t care if that mark is a scar.

Writing does not resurrect. It buries.

I wouldn’t have a career if it weren’t for independent bookstores.

And I agreed, but still, she owed us an explanation. If she was up there, down there, out there, somewhere, maybe she would laugh.

Could the two people who are making out please be quiet?" the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. "Those of us who are not making out are drunk and tired.

I really like umbrellas. It's like, I have a roof! I carry it with me! Umbrellas always amuse me.