Look what we've done so far. We're pretty good at the impossible.
~ Richelle Mead
Now, Emily didn't make a sound. There was something more defining about the soundless reality that condemned the paradigm of passion.
~ Allie Burke
It is deep January. The sky is hard.The stalks are firmly rooted in ice.It is in this solitude, a syllable,Out of these gawky flitterings,Intones its single emptiness,The savagest hollow of winter-sound.
~ Wallace Stevens