Arthur Byrne

“CHAPTER SIX Nash found Calvin sipping coffee and doing his bookwork. “You got any of that mud left?” “It’s a new pot. Help yourself.” Nash poured himself a cup and sat down across from his friend. “How’s business?” “It’s the same...always the same. It’s not like we get any tourists around here.” “Frank’s recruiting a couple dozen new mappers.” Calvin nodded. “It seems like strange timing.” “You think he’s up to something?” “Maybe,” Nash allowed. “Could it be you’re paranoid? It seems to me we’ve spent a fair number of mornings right here with me counting”
― Arthur Byrne, Map Runners

“Dad, it’s a degree in reading and making up things about the author’s intent that can’t be proved through scientific method. It’s for people who can’t do math. But I like books, and it will be fun not to have to think for two years.”
― Arthur Byrne, Killing Hemingway