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  • #1
    Andri E. Elia
    “When you call a ghetto a cordon, does it become a village?”
    Andri E. Elia, Borealis: A Worldmaker of Yand Novel

  • #2
    Susan  Rowland
    “The Alchemy Scroll works on the heart,” he said. “It plants words as I plant stones. The Scroll-maker is my brother. He paints the mysteries of God while I, guided by the Mother, built the new Hall as a door to heaven,” he said.”
    Susan Rowland, The Alchemy Fire Murder

  • #3
    K.  Ritz
    “Mead.
    O sweet elixir,
    Ye bless the lips and steal the wits.
     ”
    K. Ritz, Sheever's Journal, Diary of a Poison Master

  • #4
    Miriam Verbeek
    “That’s it. Let’s go.”
    “Yep,” whispered Suley. He turned to leave. “This is crazy.” He had his phone in his hand. “Look, we’re still in Rowland Forest. What’s this fence doing here? How come it’s not marked?”
    “We’ll tell your father about it.” Saskia pulled at his arm, looking anxiously around and up. To her horror, she saw a surveillance camera mounted on an overhead tree branch. It pointed straight at them. “Merde! Suley, we’ve got to go!” she hissed, pointing to the camera.
    His eyes widened.
    Distant shouts and an engine roaring to life exploded the forest calm.
    Suley and Saskia bolted back the way they’d come.”
    Miriam Verbeek, The Forest: A thrilling international crime novel

  • #5
    Sara Pascoe
    “The sunset bled into the edges of the village. Smoke curled out of the cottage chimney like a crooked finger.”
    Sara Pascoe, Being a Witch, and Other Things I Didn't Ask For

  • #6
    Rebecca Rosenberg
    “Change comes whether we are ready or not.”
    Rebecca Rosenberg, Madame Pommery, Creator of Brut Champagne

  • #7
    Merlin Franco
    “I realize three things: one, I want a tantric massage, but I don’t want to be nude; two, I want the union of masculine and feminine powers, and I’ve got a hooker with whom I don’t want to have sex; three, I’m confused and don’t know what I want.”
    Merlin Franco, Saint Richard Parker

  • #8
    J. Rose Black
    “Warmth radiated from her skin in waves. Her pulse beneath his fingertips. The telltale flutter in her neck. Life. It mattered, was precious. And could be taken away in an instant.”
    J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

  • #9
    Therisa Peimer
    “Why do you have such faith in me, Aurelia?" 
    "I've told you a million times that I love you, you make me feel safe and cherished, and you care deeply for our people. Why wouldn't I have faith in you?”
    Therisa Peimer, Taming Flame

  • #10
    Annie Dillard
    “So live. I'll be the nun for you. I am now.”
    Annie Dillard, Holy the Firm

  • #11
    Neil Gaiman
    “Biting's excellent. It's like kissing - only there is a winner.”
    Neil Gaiman

  • #12
    Jojo Moyes
    “Everyone I've ever met who was worth knowing was a bit different at school. You just need to find your people'
    'Find my people?'
    'Your tribe”
    Jojo Moyes, One Plus One

  • #13
    “I prayed that our growth would be as strong and determined as the seeds of coconut palms, boldly reaching skyward toward the sun diligently boring deeper into the earth to secure a firm foundation for the beautiful, durable, fruit-bearing trees they would become. For me, Mhonda was the place to continue the growth of the still young but strong roots of my tree planted in Kifungilo. This was my life now, the life I’d prayed for, the life that would provide me with an education and would open doors. I wanted this life very much. I told my wavering spirit to bear with me because, just like the coconut palm, I would sway and bend and bruise, but I would survive. I would have to become the tree in the African saying: ‘The tree that bends with the wind does not break.”
    Maria Nhambu, Africa's Child

  • #14
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “What makes a hero? Courage, strength, morality, withstanding adversity? Are these the traits that truly show and create a hero? Is the light truly the source of darkness or vice versa? Is the soul a source of hope or despair? Who are these so called heroes and where do they come from? Are their origins in obscurity or in plain sight?”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground, White Nights, The Dream of a Ridiculous Man, and Selections from The House of the Dead

  • #15
    Erich Maria Remarque
    “Кто слишком часто оглядывается назад, легко может споткнуться и упасть.”
    Эрих Мария Ремарк

  • #16
    Nancy Omeara
    “Being the World’s Most Powerful Leader is Easier Than You Think
    One of my first executive orders was to impose a moratorium on any new federal government hiring. That got the “Incredible Shrinking Government” meal simmering. Veto stamps branded into any Congressional salary increase proposal added a certain singed aroma.”
    Nancy Omeara, The Most Popular President Who Ever Lived [So Far]

  • #17
    Yvonne Korshak
    “Part of the hem floated loose. She spun around again—the fabric tightened like wool on a spindle. She breathed in fear. The boat was farther away. She swung her head around—so was the shore.”
    Yvonne Korshak, Pericles and Aspasia: A Story of Ancient Greece

  • #18
    Max Nowaz
    “You shall address me as ‘My Dearest’,’ he repeated in a mocking voice, trying to copy her tone. ‘You will forget all about this conversation when you leave this room.’ It was interesting that tone; it had a sort of hypnotising ring to it.”
    Max Nowaz, The Three Witches and the Master

  • #19
    “Haven’t I always said that no amount of beating, ridicule, or degradation could change your beauty, inside or out?”
    Maria Nhambu, America's Daughter

  • #20
    Sue Monk Kidd
    “In recent years my understanding of God had evolved into increasingly remote abstractions. I'd come to think of God in terms like Divine Reality, the Absolute, or the One who holds us in being. I do believe that God is beyond any form and image, but it has grown clear to me that I need an image in order to relate. I need an image in order to carry on an intimate conversation with what is so vast, amorphous, mysterious, and holy that it becomes ungraspable. I mean, really, how to you become intimate with Divine Reality? Or the Absolute?”
    Sue Monk Kidd, Traveling With Pomegranates: A Mother-Daughter Story

  • #21
    Mitch Albom
    “You can find something truly important in an ordinary minute.”
    Mitch Albom, For One More Day

  • #22
    “Why is it, I wondered, that old people are always so self-centered and excitable? But I just smiled benignly and stood back, comforted by the thought that soon they would be dead.”
    Bill Bryson, The Lost Continent: Travels in Small-Town America

  • #23
    Thomas Keneally
    “Pfefferberg still saw Cracow as a genial city, and dogs like that looked foreign, as if they'd been brought in from some other and harsher ghetto. For even in this last hour, among the litter of packages, behind an iron gate, he was grateful for the city and presumed that the ultimate frightfulness was always performed in some other, less gracious place. This last assumption was wiped away in the next half-minute. The worst thing, that is, occurred in Cracow. Through the crack of the gate, he saw the event which revealed that if there was a pole of evil it was not situated in Tarnow, Czestochowa, Lwow or Warsaw as you thought. It was at the north side of Jozefinska Street a hundred and twenty paces away. From 41 came a screaming woman and a child. One dog had the woman by the cloth of her dress, the flesh of her hip. The SS man who was the servant of the dogs took the child and flung it against the wall. The sound of it made Pfefferberg close his eyes, and he heard the shot which put an end to the woman's howling protest.”
    Thomas Keneally, Schindler’s List



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