Half of seeming clever is keeping your mouth shut at the right times.
If there is one thing I will not abide it is the folly of a willful pride.
I don't speak fluent bumpkin.
I was reluctant to talk about my kids on the blog. I kept telling myself, "People aren't coming here for stories about your kids. They want to hear about the upcoming books, writing advice, conventions..."
The boy grows upward, but the girl grows up.
The air was heavy with the smell of leather and dust, of old parchment and binding glue. It smelled of secrets.