It’s not over if you’re still here,” Chronicler said. “It’s not a tragedy if you’re still alive.

I know," she said. "You have a stone in your heart, and some days it's so heavy there is nothing to be done. But you don't have to be alone for it. You should have come to me. I understand.

The desire for knowledge shapes a man.

He had a bright, reckless tenor that was always wandering off, looking for notes in the wrong places.

I want a magical horse that fits in my pocket," Wil said. "And a ring of red amber that gives me power over demons. And an endless supply of cake.

There is nothing quite so delightfully mysterious as a secret in your own backyard.

I was heavily influenced by my first attempt at a novel. I started a fantasy novel back in high school, and... well... it really sucked. It was a plotless, clichéd mess.