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My parents are going to kill me! That seems rather harsh.
Garth Nix
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Garth Nix
Age: 61
Born: 1963
Born: July 19
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Science Fiction Writer
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Melbourne
Australia
Garth Richard Nix
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Time plays tricks between here and home, said Mogget sepulchrally, frightening the life out of the telephone operator.
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Blood trickled down his chin as he was hauled up onto his knees, the golden rope securing his arms behind him and his ankles together. Arthur looked up and saw the fizzing sparkling crown coming down. I’m Arthur Penhaligon, he thought desperately... The crown was wedged tightly upon his head- and Arthur fell silently screaming into darkness.
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May I say that I approve of a piece that tries to remake the entire puzzle?
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I am not going to change who I am. I am human and I know how to love, and be kind, and be compassionate to those who are weaker than me. Just because I have power doesn't mean I have to use it!
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There is always a choice, even if the alternatives don't appear to be equal.
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Fish and fowl, warm sun and shady trees, the field mice in the wheat, under the cool light of the moon.
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Being published is not a necessary validation or a path everyone wants to take with their work. Writing—and finishing—a novel is a great thing in itself, whether or not the book is published, or becomes widely-read or not.
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Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?
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Since being a prisoner was a definite improvement over being dead, which was what she thought was going to happen when the Loundergs had attacked, Suzy was quite cheerful.
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Fine! muttered Mogget. Wet, cold, and full of holes. Another fun day on the river.
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Why, Yrael?” it said, as the last of the dark gave way to silver, and the shining sphere of metal sank slowly to the ground. “Why?” “Life,” said Yrael, who was more Mogget than it ever knew. “Fish and fowl, warm sun and shady trees, the field mice in the wheat, under the cool light of the moon.
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I suppose you could call me...Soot, said the thing. Yes...Soot. I have breathed it, lived in it, and eaten it for so long that it is a fitting name. Eaten it? asked Suzy. Why eat soot? Boredom, said Soot.
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A hundred hundred heartbeats... whispered Sabriel, tears falling down her face.
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Fear and realisation of ignorance, strong medicines against stupid pride.
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I am Abhorsen... He looked at the baby again and added, almost with a note of surprise, Father of Sabriel
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When the dead do walk seek water's run, for this the Dead will always shun. Swift river's best or broadest lake to ward the dead and have and make. If water fails thee, fire's thy friend, if neither guards it will be thy end.
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Double, treble, quadruple bubble, watch the stock market get into trouble.
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A Kiss, said Mogget sleepily. Actually, just a breath would do. But you have to start kissing someone sometime, I suppose. A breath? she asked. She didn't want to kiss just any wooden man. He looked nice enough, but he might not be like his looks. A kiss seemed too forward.
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Time and death sleep side by side.
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