A pause came between them, and it was so full of Akiva that Karou imagined she could smell him.

It's easy to get published once you have written a really good book and the hard part, 99 percent of what you need to worry about, is really finishing it.

How much does your life have to suck to want the Apocalypse?

I've always been a reader and a writer.

I'm going to join them", he said. And he did. When Sveva fled, Rath stayed and fought with the rebels. And died with them, right there at the toes of the mountains. And was dragged with them into a big pile. And burned

I want to build spires in their minds and dance shadows through like marionettes, chased by whispers and hints of the unspeakable.

...I said I was sorry.” “Be sorry, then. Just be sorry somewhere else.