Maybe We Are All Cabinets Of Wonders.

I Love Being An Illustrator Because I Get To Read Really Great Stories, Work With Amazing People, Travel And See Places I Never Would've Seen. And I Get To Draw All The Time.

She Walked To The Rear Door And Took Out A Bobby Pin From Her Pocket. Hugo Watched As She Fiddled With The Pin Inside The Lock Until It Clicked And The Door Opened. "how Did You Learn To Do That?" Asked Hugo. "books," Answered Isabelle.

As I Look Out At All Of You Gathered Here, I Want To Say That I Don't See A Room Full Of Parisians In Top Hats And Diamonds And Silk Dresses. I Don't See Bankers And Housewives And Store Clerks. No. I Address You All Tonight As You Truly Are: Wizards, Mermaids, Travelers, Adventurers, And Magicians. You Are The True Dreamers.

He Wished He Was With His Mom In Her Library, Where Everything Was Safe And Numbered And Organized By The Dewey Decimal System. Ben Wished The World Was Organized By The Dewey Decimal System. That Way You'd Be Able To Find Whatever You Were Looking For, Like The Meaning Of Your Dream, Or Your Dad.

I Can Draw Pencil Lines To Show Something Is Moving, But If I'm Writing, I Struggle With How To Write It. The Boy Ran Down The Hallway? The Boy Ran Quickly Down The Hallway? The Boy Ran Down The Marble Hallway? I Agonize Over The Words. So My Editor Works Very Hard. I'm Lucky To Have Her.