Andrea Hunter

“you can’t know where you’re going until you figure out where you’ve been.”
― Robert McCammon, Boy's Life

“To my mother, the world was a vast quilt whose stitches were always coming undone. Her worrying somehow worked like a needle, tightening those dangerous seams. If she could imagine events through to their worst tragedy, then she seemed to have some kind of control over them. As I said, it was her way. My father could throw up a fistful of dice to make a decision, but my mother had an agony for every hour. I guess they balanced, as two people who love each other should.”
― Robert R. McCammon, Boy's Life

“And the need to hear stories, to live lives other than our own for even the briefest moment, is the key to the magic that was born in our bones.”
― Robert McCammon, Boy's Life

“It seemed to me at an early age that all human communication — whether it’s TV, movies, or books — begins with somebody wanting to tell a story. That need to tell, to plug into a universal socket, is probably one of our grandest desires. And the need to hear stories, to live lives other than our own for even the briefest moment, is the key to the magic that was born in our bones. The”
― Robert McCammon, Boy's Life