Rebecca McNutt

“You don't have to be invisible to disappear.”
― Rebecca McNutt

“Have you ever noticed how as an adult, all the bright colors go out of your life? Now that I’m not a kid anymore, things always look gray, like a clothesline draped with laundry that’s been washed too many times and left to stand in the wind. I guess that’s what growing up is… it’s a fading photograph.”
― Rebecca McNutt, Smog City

“Hello, my name is Holly Eryngo Nemov. My last name is pronounced like ‘Nemo’, and if you spell ‘Nemo’ backwards, it becomes ‘omen’. ‘Nemov’ is also an anagram for ‘venom’. It also means ‘nobody’. My family thought it was a good last name for me. I am fifteen years old – I’ll be sixteen after October the 31st – and I’m a necromancer’s apprentice. Necromancy, from the Greek words ‘nekros’ and ‘manteia’, means ‘divination from the dead’. My family prayed to a demon prince a long time ago, to bring me back from that realm of the world, so I used to believe that they wanted me, but they didn’t. I like reading, I like practicing magic, I like catching rattlesnakes and I like quiet, isolated places. I don’t like dogs, riverbanks, big cities or survival. My family is dead, and I’m supposed to have joined the thing that killed them.”
― Rebecca McNutt, Necromancy Cottage, or, The Black Art of Gnawing On Bones

“There's a kind of magic that must be learned with toil and difficulty, line by line, spell by spell, the magic of the Book of Necromancy - and then there's another kind that springs from the depths of the heart, from caring for someone and loving him. It's hard to understand, I know, but you had better trust that magic, Krabat.”
― Otfried Preußler, Krabat

“Socialism is a philosophy of failure, the creed of ignorance, and the gospel of envy, its inherent virtue is the equal sharing of misery.”
― Winston S. Churchill

“What separates us from the animals, what separates us from the chaos, is our ability to mourn people we’ve never met.”
― David Levithan, Love Is the Higher Law