Necessity Has The Face Of A Dog.

Never Stop Smiling Not Even When You're Sad, Someone Might Fall In Love With Your Smile.

Her Laugh Was Sad And Taciturn, Seemingly Detached From Any Feeling Of The Moment, Like Something She Kept In The Cupboard And Took Out Only When She Had To, Using It With No Feeling Of Ownership, As If The Infrequency Of Her Smiles Had Made Her Forget The Normal Way To Use Them.

Justice Limps Along, But Gets There All The Same.

I Don't Know Who Said That Novelists Read The Novels Of Others Only To Figure Out How They Are Written. I Believe It's True. We Aren't Satisfied With The Secrets Exposed On The Surface Of The Page: We Turn The Book Around To Find The Seams.

In The Beginning, When The World Was New And Nothing Had A Name, My Father Took Me To See The Ice.