The Infinite Library

“If you ask me, I think the first multi-dimensional-space-time traveling device man invented was centuries ago. And they called this device a Book.”

“She. Spoke. To. Him. First. It was like winning the lottery, getting laid, and climbing the highest cliff all rolled into one. But he needed to play it cool, becase he was trending into lame-o land at a quick pace.”

“I don’t know if creative children are different from others. But, say if life were one BIG party — the creative just tend enter the party from a different door. One that, perhaps, no one else knew was there!”

“You know, my sister and I can’t understand what Dawson sees in you. You’re just a silly little human.” His arm shot out so fast it was a blur, picked up a strand of her hair. “And you’re really not even that pretty.” Oh…oh, that stung more than it should have. Tears burned her eyes as she fought to keep her voice level. “I guess it’s a good thing, then. A relationship between us would never work.” His eyes narrowed. “And why is that?” “Because I’m allergic to assholes.”