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  • #1
    Ellen J. Lewinberg
    “Mycelium?” Joey asked. “What is that?”
     
    Water explained, “It is a huge organism made up of very, very small fibres or filaments of fungus. The fungus grows underground, and it connects all the roots of the trees together. Its flower is a mushroom. Do you like to eat mushrooms?”
    Ellen J. Lewinberg, Joey and His Friend Water

  • #2
    Tricia Copeland
    “He is half vampire. He would eat you.” Gatuika splashes her sister.”
    Tricia Copeland, To be a Fae Guardian

  • #3
    “I remember Peyton [Manning] called me as soon as I got out to Denver. He started the conversation by asking me, ‘When did you get in?’ We mainly just talked to get familiar with each other.”
    Vernon Davis, Playing Ball: Life Lessons from My Journey to the Super Bowl and Beyond

  • #4
    K.  Ritz
    “If one does not react to gossip, the informer hushes more quickly.”
    K. Ritz, Sheever's Journal, Diary of a Poison Master

  • #5
    Tom Hillman
    “(there is no pepper on the table; evidently pepper perks the libido),”
    Tom Hillman, Digging for God

  • #6
    Max Nowaz
    “Every night I dream a lot. Every day I live a little.”
    Max Nowaz, Get Rich or Get Lucky

  • #7
    J. Rose Black
    “Warm, aquamarine eyes stared into him—providing a lifeline to shore. And he wondered if she was really the one who needed saving . . .”
    J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

  • #8
    Susan  Rowland
    “Mary dashed the rain from her eyes with a frozen hand. Was that a knife buried in the man’s chest with the blood seeping up around it? Doesn’t that mean he’s alive? Although with the blade at that angle, it can’t be for long. Colors swam in the water coating Mary’s vision. She rubbed her face, and with every shuttering breath, even before she could see his features, she knew her son, George, the son she had never met, was dead.”
    Susan Rowland, Murder on Family Grounds

  • #9
    Emily Brontë
    “You must forgive me, for I struggled only for you.”
    Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

  • #10
    Charlotte Perkins Gilman
    “You can learn things even from being naughty.”
    Charlotte Perkins Gilman, Benigna Machiavelli

  • #11
    Mary Ann Shaffer
    “I did not want to spend my time reading about people who never were, doing things they never did.”
    Mary Ann Shaffer and Annie Barrows, The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society

  • #12
    Neil Gaiman
    “But how can you walk away from something and still come back to it?”
    Neil Gaiman, Coraline

  • #13
    Abraham   Verghese
    “It was a tale well known to children all over Africa: Abu Kassem, a miserly Baghdad merchant, had held on to his battered, much repaired pair of slippers even though they were objects of derision. At last, even he couldn't stomach the sight of them. But his every attempt to get rid of his slippers ended in disaster: when he tossed them out of his window they landed on the head of a pregnant woman who miscarried, and Abu Kassem was thrown in jail; when he dropped them in the canal, the slippers choked off the main drain and caused flooding, and off Abu Kassem went to jail...

    'One night when Tawfiq finished, another prisoner, a quiet dignified old man, said, 'Abu Kassem might as well build a special room for his slippers. Why try to lose them? He'll never escape.' The old man laughed, and he seemed happy when he said that. That night the old man died in his sleep.

    We all saw it the same way. the old man was right. The slippers in the story mean that everything you see and do and touch, every seed you sow, or don't sow, becomes part of your destiny...

    In order to start to get rid of your slippers, you have to admit they are yours, and if you do, then they will get rid of themselves.

    Ghosh sighed. 'I hope one day you see this as clearly as I did in Kerchele. The key to your happiness is to own your slippers, own who you are, own how you look, own your family, own the talents you have, and own the ones you don't. If you keep saying your slippers aren't yours, then you'll die searching, you'll die bitter, always feeling you were promised more. Not only our actions, but also our omissions, become our destiny.”
    Abraham Verghese, Cutting for Stone



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