Judge not, lest ye be punched in the face for being a self-righteous prick.

We can know what was, but not what might have been.

Answers are easy. What’s the question?

There are too many books in the world to waste time slogging through the ones you hate.

Find the stories you love, and don’t ever let anyone tell you you’re wrong for loving them. If.

Story was magic. Magic was story. Memory was also story, disparate events linked together in our mind to create a narrative.

You don’t do what’s right because you know it will work out. You do it because you know it’s right.

Blind panic might not work all the time, but at least it saved you the stress of planning.

Some people would say it’s a bad idea to bring a fire-spider into a public library. Those people would probably be right, but it was better than leaving him alone in the house for nine hours straight. The one time I tried, Smudge had expressed his displeasure by burning through the screen that covered his tank, burrowing into my laundry basket, and setting two weeks’ worth of clothes ablaze.

None of us can foresee the consequences of such a step.” Ponce de Leon ran his fingers through his hair, smoothing it back into place. “Though after centuries of watching mankind, I sometimes suspect intelligence is overrated.