Knowledge is power. Power to do evil...or power to do good. Power itself is not evil. So knowledge itself is not evil.

Soon I will honor my parents by dying as they died. and if all they believed about death was true, soon I will join them in whatever comes next.

It is amazing how pretending to be in a different faction changes everything -- even the way I walk. That must be why it's so strange that I could easily belong in three of them.

A lot can happen to a person's appearance in three months.

Some people believe that I will go nowhere, and maybe they're right, but maybe they're not.

I am afraid of her, afraid of what she says-and thrilled by it too, because it means I don't have to accept that I am smaller than I once believed.

I started writing because I decided I was too old to play pretend in the backyard. Then I found that I could create those imaginary worlds on the page.