Want a reliable road to emotional and spiritual suicide? Spend your life trying to fit in.
BRANDON MULLWant a reliable road to emotional and spiritual suicide? Spend your life trying to fit in.
BRANDON MULLIt’s easy to make up weird stuff. It gets trickier when you want the weird stuff to be interesting and make sense.
BRANDON MULLYou look tired,” Rachel told Jason. “I wish I could jog and sleep at the same time.” “Can’t you?” Ferrin asked, joining them at the little cascade. “I always imagined that you could sleep rolling down a mountainside in a barrel.” “I probably could today,” Jason conceded.
BRANDON MULLHooves clomping over the whitewashed planks, Doren sprinted along the boardwalk after Rondus, a portly satyr with butterscotch fur and horns that curved away from each other. Puffing hard, Rondus cut through a gazebo and started down the stairs to the field.
BRANDON MULLFaith isn’t knowledge, Rachel. Faith is a tool. Faith keeps us going until we get the knowledge. Faith keeps us striving until we reach the consequences of our most important decisions.
BRANDON MULLSay no to death pies. Another good motto.
BRANDON MULLThe baby dove into the room, transforming grotesquely as it landed on the floorin a deft sumersault
BRANDON MULLWhat’s the dog called?”Jason asked. “Feraclestinius Androbrelium Pathershin the Seventh.” “No, I meant his entire name.
BRANDON MULLWhat you call idiot points, I call awesome dollars. ~Seth
BRANDON MULLAn unread book does nobody any good. Stories happen in the mind of a reader, not among symbols printed on a page.
BRANDON MULLMaking mistakes is part of learning to choose well. No way around it. Choices are thrust upon us, and we don’t always get things right.
BRANDON MULLAnd you came back to Lyrian?” Galloran said in disbelief. “Believe it or not, I came through the same hippopotamus that brought me here the first time. Jumped into the tank on purpose.
BRANDON MULLExcruciating agony makes me cranky.
BRANDON MULLSeth hustled over. “What’s the password?” “Passwords are for sissies,” Warren’s muffled voice responded. “Works for me,” Seth said, unlocking the door and opening it.
BRANDON MULL….there is a difference between hearing and listening. You can’t always help what you hear. But you can control what holds your interest, what you choose to dwell on.
BRANDON MULLIn their youth, mortals behave more like nymphs. Adulthood seems impossibly distant, let alone the enfeeblement of old age. But ponderously, inevitably, it overtakes you.
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