James Zhan

“A malformation of the grey cells may coincide quite easily with the face of a Madonna.”
― Agatha Christie, The Murder on the Links

“She was like a fox, or an olive tree; like the waves of the sea when you look down upon them from a height; like an emerald; like the sun on a green hill which is yet clouded.”
― Virginia Woolf

“Meeting a girl, falling in love, marrying her, moving to Connecticut, buying a fucking house, starting a life with her and thinking you really knew anything about her--the last part was a complete fiction, which made all the rest a joke.”
― Richard Ford, A Multitude of Sins

“It doesn't matter that she's holding those keys. None of them lets her outside.”
― Ryan Graudin, The Walled City