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Some people come to Morganville and collapse," Michael said as he put the car in motion. "I've seen it a dozen times. But there are a few who come here and just - bloom. You're one of those."
Claire didn't feel especially bloomy. "So you're saying I thrive on chaos. — Rachel Caine

I'm not confident in my own ability to resist the titanic force of my own ego. — Garth Risk Hallberg

You are strong enough to go without. — Ally Condie

Everyone living is doomed — Taylor Caldwell

I have doubts, but I'm willing to try. It's the best I can offer. Will you try? I need you, Mira. Try for me. — Jocelynn Drake

As a society, we need to get lots more flexible about what constitutes beauty. It isn't a particular hair color or a particular body type; it's the woman who grew the hair and lives in the body. Keeping this in mind can only make things better. (341) — Victoria Moran

Growing up, I always wanted to be a singer, and I've done that. — Sevyn Streeter

There is no way you are going to be forgiven for blowing up a village and killing a bunch of people. — Henry Rollins

The bag was a hybrid I had picked up at a store called Suitcase City while I was plotting my comeback. [ ... ] It had a logo on it
a mountain ridgeline with the words "Suitcase City" printed across it like the Hollywood sign. Above it, skylights swept the horizon, completing the dream image of desire and hope. I think that logo was the real reason I liked the bag. Because I knew Suitcase City wasn't a store. It was a place. It was Los Angeles. — Michael Connelly

Writers remember everything ... especially the hurts. Strip a writer to the buff, point to the scars, and he'll tell you the story of each small one. From the big ones you get novels. A little talent is a nice thing to have if you want to be a writer, but the only real requirement is the ability to remember the story of every scar.
Art consists of the persistence of memory. — Stephen King