He looked at the piles of food again, and it was like he was seeing it with new eyes. This is wrong, he thought. Letting food rot while people die of hunger. It's evil.
Margaret HaddixThat porch is a happy-looking place, and my father - burdened, stoop-shouldered, cadaverously thin - doesn't seem to belong on it.
Margaret HaddixI think I learned a lot from reading in general - even from reading badly written books.
Margaret Haddix...itโd be like looking for a needle in a burning haystack.' 'Oh, Iโve done that,' Mark said airily. 'Itโs a game we used to play, after we got rid of all our livestock and didnโt need our hay no more. You throw a match into the haystack, give the fire a three-second head start, and begin looking. You can find the needle every time if you work quick
Margaret Haddix