He breathed once more, holding the air in his chest, as if it were not air but something more--a sweet taste of freedom, of all cares lifted, everything over and done.
Justin CroninSo, whenever I'm writing, I'm writing in the presence of all the other books I've read and I think we all are.
Justin CroninWe live, we die. Somewhere along the way, if we're lucky, we may find someone to help lighten the load.
Justin CroninBefore she became the Girl from Nowhere-the One Who Walked In, the First and Last and Only, who lived a thousand years-she was just a little girl in Iowa, named Amy. Amy Harper Bellafonte.
Justin Cronin