Rogerson," I asked him sweetly as we sat watching a video in the pool house, "where would I find the pelagic zone?" "In the open sea," he said. "Now shut up and eat your Junior Mints.
Sarah DessenAs if he was beating me to the punch, his words living forever, while I was left speechless, no rebuttal, no words left to say.
Sarah DessenI don't talk about my books while I'm writing them: not even my husband knows what a novel's about until it's done.
Sarah Dessen