Quotes by : Edith Pattou

Where is it?" I asked, willing him to tell me.He laughed suddenly, and I could hear the full-throated,....

That's the trouble with loving a wild thing: You're always left watching the door.But you also get kind....

That's the trouble with loving a wild thing: You're always left watching the door.

It was not a monster that lay sleeping on the white sheets. Nor a faceless horror. Nor even the white....

Neither Rose nor Charles liked to talk much of their adventures with the trolls, but some of the so-called....

She would search for him. In the land that lay east of the sun and west of the moon. But there was no....

I knelt by the design. Yes, there was the sun rising. But the white form I had always thought to be a....