QBD Books

“Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.”
― Robert Frost

“There's no mistaking what kind of potion I need. Caffeine - for alertness and rejuvenation.”
― Amy Alward, Madly

“Christina faced the darkened window, stared out into the void. Her arms burned. She scratched and scratched at them, felt the skin collect under her nails. She scratched harder...”
― Meredith Jaffe, The Making of Christina

“His own naivety taunted him like a flicker of madness.”
― Jane Harper