We are given to the great, for great purpose, to great ends. We are given to the grave, for grave purposes, to grave ends.

The story you are afraid to write is usually the one you are meant to tell.

The guy thought he was Mick Jagger. I felt bad for him.

You couldn't take two roads. And once you were on one, there was no going back.

Are you kidding? I'm supposed to put my books in this filthy tin coffin?

I was a fine arts major in college, and a painter for many years. And I found that, like writing, art is very similar.

Arelia looked up at Macon. "It's not the house that protects her. It's the boy. I've never seen anything like it. No Caster can come between them.