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    A.R. Merrydew
    “    The weapon gave a rusty croak. ‘I don’t normally do weather reports anymore,’ the gun informed him politely.
         ‘Why is that?’
         ‘Ever since the demise of the old metropolis, there has been no control of the weather systems. Anyone who would have appreciated a weather forecast perished an awful long time ago. Besides, every time I started to inform my potential victims of the current cloud formations, or wind velocity, or barometric pressure, or potential precipitation, they simply ran away.”
    A.R. Merrydew, Our Blue Orange

  • #2
    Edward        Williams
    “They can make all the plans they want but it doesn't mean I have to cooperate with them”
    Edward Williams, Framed & Hunted: A True Story of Occult Persecution

  • #3
    Susan  Rowland
    “Mary stared at the dreamlike happenings on the page. Human figures faced each other; the man’s head was a golden ball with rays reaching up to huge stars and out to the distant mountains; the woman’s silver head was sickle-shaped and surrounded by birds like eagles with white beaks. Some of the black letters glowed because they had tips like tiny flames.”
    Susan Rowland, The Alchemy Fire Murder

  • #4
    Christine M. Knight
    “The music of hope is everywhere, but to hear it, you need to ignore the muddy jangle of life's hassles.”
    Christine M Knight, Life Song

  • #5
    Herman Melville
    “But all the things that God would have us do are hard for us to do -- remember that -- and hence, he oftener commands us than endeavors to persuade. And if we obey God, we must disobey ourselves; and it is in this disobeying ourselves, wherein the hardness of obeying God consists.”
    Herman Melville

  • #6
    Fredrik Backman
    “It’s such an odd thing, the way you can know someone so perfectly through what they read.”
    Fredrik Backman, Anxious People

  • #7
    Madeline Miller
    “But of course I could not die. I would live on, through each scalding moment to the next. This is the grief that makes our kind choose to be stones and trees rather than flesh.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #8
    Rohinton Mistry
    “How was the rain in the city?” “Too much,” said Ishvar. “Streets were flooded many times. And here?” “Too little. The devil held his umbrella over us. Let’s hope he shuts it this year.”
    Rohinton Mistry, A Fine Balance



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