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I suppose there will never be a lack of things to say, of stories to be told and shared.

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Erin Morgenstern
Age: 46
Born: 1978
Born: July 8
Novelist
Writer
Told
Stories
Things
Never
Shared
Suppose
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I am tired of trying to hold things together that cannot be held.
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Celia laughs and a curl of her hair falls across her cheek. Marco tentatively moves to brush it off her face, but before his fingers reach her, she pushes herself off the ledge, her silver gown a billowing cloud as she falls onto the pile of jewel-toned cushions.
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Her father picks different names for her as they change locales, but he uses Miranda often, presumably because he knows how much it annoys her.
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The rain increases and umbrellas sprout like mushrooms amongst the graves.
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I don't think there's anything wrong being a dreamer.
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She turns her head, Bailey catches her eye, and she smiles at him. Not in the way that one smiles at a random member of the audience when one is in the middle of performing circus tricks with unusually talented kittens but in the way that one smiles when one recognizes someone they have not seen in some time.
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The finest of pleasures are always the unexpected ones.
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I think that's a hallmark of a really good story that it has readers that it speaks to more than others.
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He forgets that he was someone's dream once, himself.
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Perhaps it is controlling the chaos within more than the chaos without.
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The past stays on you the way powdered sugar stays on your fingers. Some people can get rid of it but it’s still there, the events and things that pushed you to where you are now.
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So it’s really best to keep your secrets when you have them, for their own good, as well as yours.
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Marco knows he does not have the time to push her away, so he pulls her close, burying his face in her hair, his bowler hat torn from his head by the wind....Trust me, Celia whispers in his ear, and he stops fighting it, forgetting everything but her.
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Timing is a sensitive thing.
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Misdirection is one of my strengths.
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Esse quam videri, Celia says. To be, rather than to seem.
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Where do you get your ideas? people ask. Sometimes they’re at the bottoms of cups of tea. Sometimes they’re lurking in my shower. Sometimes they’re waiting patiently in glass cases in museums.
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The Burgess sisters arrived together. Tara and Lainie do a little bit of everything. Sometimes dancers, sometimes actresses. Once they were librarians, but that is a subject they will only discuss if heavily intoxicated.
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The sensation reminds him of the first snow of winter, for those first few hours when everything is blanketed in white, soft and quiet.
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The circus arrives without warning. No announcements precede it. It is simply there, when yesterday it was not.
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