As one does a bear riding a bicycle. One sees it so rarely. (Spoken by Volger, on Deryn) — Scott Westerfeld
The lie took form as she spoke, pulling on as many strands of truth as it could reach. — Scott Westerfeld
Once you told yourself a story enough times, it was so easy to keep on believing it. — Scott Westerfeld
It’s just the way things are.” she shrugged. “It’s no one’s fault.” “Or everyone’s. — Scott Westerfeld
I have no formal training as a writer at all, not even a single English class in college. — Scott Westerfeld
I’d watched too many schoolmates graduate into mental institutions, into group homes — Scott Westerfeld