Think of me as the praying mantis of the supernatural world. Aren't those the bugs that bite the heads off the males? Link looked skeptical. Yes. Then they eat them

It was all so clear now. Like everything had been lost in darkness, and then the sun came out. Some moments are like that.

the whole way down, I was only thinking one thing . . . L E N A

Everyone under the age of sixty called it the War Between the States, while everyone over sixty called it the War of Northern Aggression, as if somehow the North had baited the South into war over a bad bale of cotton.Read

I smiled at her, but she was already lost in thought, looking around the library as if it held all the answers to all our problems.

The thing about fate is, are you the master of your fate, or are the stars?

I'll drive like my grandma. I'll drive like your grandma." "You wouldn't say that if you knew my gramma.