The moon is always jealous of the heat of the day, just as the sun always longs for something dark and deep.

“In my family, a book can be a life raft.”

“That is the joy of reading fiction: when all is said and done, the novel belong…”

“How had love come to this? This twisted dark place. The phone calls, the fear, …”

“Don't cry while you are reading the book wait until you are done reading it.”