I am a lover of words and tragically beautiful things, poor timing and longing, and all things with soul, and I wonder if that means I am entirely broken, or if those are the things that have been keeping me whole.
~ Nicole Lyons
P.S. Please give my love to Tink, she always was such a funny little bug
~ Jodi Lynn Anderson
What about damp? What about flooding? Wouldn't it make sense to have a little lawn or garden as a sort of buffer zone between the house and the water? But then it wouldn't be Venice, said Connie's voice in my head. Then it would be Staines.
~ David Nicholls
On old maps, cartographers would draw strange beasts around the margins and write phrases such as Here be dragons. That's where monsters exist: in the unmapped spaces, in the places where we haven't filled in all the gaps...
~ Kelly Link
