wear flannel next to your skin, and never believe in eternal punishment.

"We make magic by concentrating our focused attention on something we love to create, pouring over it our inspiration and applying our natural gifts"

It wasn't like a date, she reasoned. Not like some weird double date with her and the brother of the dead guy and her best friend and her best friend's ex-husband who didn't really count. It was just eating.

The good soldier swears to kill. Fire the cannon, mount the barricade, lock and load. Smell your brother's blood on your shirt. Wipe your sister's brains off your face. Die, if you have to, so they'll live. Kill to keep your people alive, live to kill some more.

Written By Laurie Halse Anderson

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