I'm so far gone that I'm telling the truth. It sounds like a foreign language.
Only the nonreader fears books.
Grandma, how old is she?" "Oh I don't know." Grandma said. "You'd have to cut off her head and count the rings in her neck.
[A young adult novel] ends not with happily ever after, but at a new beginning, with the sense of a lot of life yet to be lived.
If you're going to read minds, start with a simple one.
Never trust an ugly woman. She's got a grudge against the world,' said Grandma who was no oil painting herself.