Technology can be our best friend, and technology can also be the biggest party pooper of our lives. It interrupts our own story, interrupts our ability to have a thought or a daydream, to imagine...

She wanted to go over and hug his tears away, but she was too frightened.

Only a generation of readers will span a generation of writers.

I don’t dream at night, I dream at day, I dream all day; I’m dreaming for living.

My first reaction, every time I delve into an episode of history that I don’t know very much about, is anger that my teachers never taught me about it.

He never gave up. And he does that for us

Daddy, are you going to yell at us some more today?’Neary gazed down into her clear, guileless eyes. That was how he looked to her—a yelling machine. And she was prepared to accept more yelling...