3 Quotes by Esther Spurrill Jones

What was to fear from a foe that could be defeated by a few potholes and the heat of the sun?

She had never before suffered from claustrophobia, but the room seemed too small to contain Luke's elation, and she felt that she could be swept up and lost in the tempest of his delight.

Here lies clever Trevor;Truth was not his friend.He lied until the end;Now, he’ll lie forever.