Teddy grinned again. 'Truths are dangerous,' he said. -'Then why are you writing them in a book?' -'To catch them between the pages,' said Teddy, 'and trap them before they disappear.' -'If they're dangerous, why not let them disappear?' -'Because when truths disappear, they leave behind blank spaces, and that is also dangerous.
Kristin CashoreFire sat unbreathing. A life that was an apology for the life of his father: It was a notion she could understand, beyond words and thought. She understood it the way she understood music.
Kristin CashoreIf we're to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon jagged bits of rock.
Kristin CashoreThen she marched to the pillows and beat them mercilessly until they lay puffed out like obedient clouds.
Kristin Cashore