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Wayward Son
“Simon Snow, it hurts to look at you when you’re this happy.
And it hurts to look at you when you’re
depressed.
There’s no safe time for me to see you, nothing about you that doesn’t tear my heart from my chest and leave it breakable outside my body.”
Carry On
Simon Snow
Snowbaz
Wayward Son
Baz Grimm Pitch
Baz Pitch
The Physicist and the Philosopher: Einstein, Bergson, and the Debate that Changed Our Understanding of Time
“Einstein and Bergson held an extremely low opinion of technology - especially when compared to science. They were skeptical about its alleged benefits. 'What comes to the mind of a sensible person when hearing the word technology?' asked `Einstein. 'Avarice, exploitation, social divisions amongst people, class hatred,' he responded. Technology, in his view, could easily be considered the 'wayward son of our era.”
Technology
Einstein
Wayward Son
Wayward Son
“He once told him everything was a story, and that Simon was the hero. They'd been dancing at the time. Touching. Baz was looking at Simon like anything was possible for them now, like love was inevitable.”
Baz Pitch
Carry On Wayward Son
Wayward Son
“There's no safe time for me to see you, nothing about you that doesn't tear my heart from my chest and leave it breakable outside my body.”
Love
Simon Snow
Baz Pitch
Wayward Son
“The vampire was talking to Baz about England. Raids and fires.
Penny sneered at the phone. "Oh, come off it. It's not genocide.
You're
the genocide.”
Vampires
Racism
Persecution
One Star
Wayward Son
“Was Simon supposed to see it coming? He doesn't see anything coming! He's taken aback by Tuesdays!”
Tuesdays
Wayward Son
“Imagine the humiliation of dying at The Cheesecake Factory.”
Cheesecake
Wayward Son
“I've loved him through worse. I've loved him hopelessly...So what's a little less hope?”
Simon Snow
Baz Pitch
Wayward Son
“Come on, Snow. Let's see America.”
Rainbow Rowell
Simon Snow
Wayward Son
Wayward Son
“I'm not a DRAGON!" Simon shouts.
"Not yet." She pets his wing. "Are kitten. Someday dragon. Someday Ferocious.”
Humor
Adorable
Wayward Son
“I'd tie our hearts together, chamber by chamber.”
Love
Simon Snow
Wayward Son
“I still haven't sorted whether I'm still attracted to women, or whether I ever was, or whether I'm some kind of Baz-only-sexual.”
Lgbt
Bisexuality
“I had a wonderful book tour of the New England Coast and will write about some of my adventures during the remaining time of this week. The grip of winter refused to let go as I was welcomed to New England, however some of the trees already showed signs of budding. The weather swung between absolutely beautiful crisp sunny days and grim, cloudy skies with low hanging wet fog. Many of the stores and restaurants were still closed, however everyone was looking forward to nicer days ahead. Mainers treated me as the wayward son of Maine that lost his way and wound up in Florida. Since this frequently happens I was usually forgiven and made to feel at home in our countries most northeastern state. I left copies of my books at many libraries and bookstores and although I didn’t intend to sell books I did bring home many orders. Needless to say it didn’t take long before all the samples I had were gone. In my time on the road I distributed over 250 copies of “Salty & Saucy Maine” and 150 copies of “Suppressed I Rise.” I even sold my 2 samples of “The Exciting Story of Cuba” and “Seawater One.” Every one of my business cards went and I freely distributed over 1,000 bookmarks.
Lucy flew with Ursula and I to Bradley Airport near Hartford, CT. From there we drove to her son’s home in Duxbury, MA. The next day we visited stores in Hyannis and Plymouth introducing my books. I couldn’t believe how nice the people were since I was now more a salesman than a writer. The following day Ursula and I headed north and Lucy went to Nantucket Island where she has family. For all of us the time was well spent. I drove as far as Bar Harbor meeting people and making new friends. Today I filled a large order and ordered more books. I haven’t figured out if it’s work or fun but it certainly keeps me busy. I hope that I can find the time to finish my next book “Seawater Two.”
Books
Drive
Maine
Captain Hank Bracker
Sea Stories
“We have one collective hope: the Earth And yet, uncounted people remain hopeless, famine and calamity abound
Sufferers hurl themselves into the arms of war;
people kill and get killed in the name of someone else’s concept of God
Do we admit that our thoughts & behaviors spring from a belief that the world revolves around us? Each fabricated conflict, self-murdering bomb, vanished airplane, every fictionalized dictator, biased or partisan, and wayward son, are part of the curtains of society’s racial, ethnic, religious, national, and cultural conflicts, and you find the human ego turning the knobs and pulling the levers
When I track the orbits of asteroids, comets, and planets, each one a pirouetting dancer in a cosmic ballet, choreographed by the forces of gravity,
I see beyond the plight of humans
I see a universe ever-expanding,
with its galaxies embedded within the ever-stretching four-dimensional fabric of space and time
However big our world is, our hearts, our minds, our outsize atlases, the universe is even bigger
There are more stars in the universe than grains of sand on the world’s beaches, more stars in the universe than seconds of time that have passed since Earth formed,
more stars than words & sounds ever uttered by all humans who have ever lived
The day we cease the exploration of the cosmos is the day we threaten the continuing of our species
In that bleak world, arms-bearing, resource-hungry people & nations would be prone to act on their low-contracted prejudices, and would have seen the last gasp of human enlightenment
Until the rise of a visionary new culture that once again embraces the cosmic perspective;
a perspective in which we are one, fitting neither above nor below, but within”
Science
Exist
Avenged Sevenfold
Astrophysics
Six of Crows
“A gambler, a convict, a wayward son, a lost Grisha, a Suli girl who had become a killer, a boy from the Barrel who had become something worse.”
Six Of Crows
Wayward Son
“Penny is still looking at her phone. “How was I to know that all these middle states are each the size of France? I’ve never even heard of Nebraska.”
Humor
America
United States
Roadtrip
Wayward Son
“Simon's lying on the ground. His wing is bent the wrong way.
Lamb: "Yes, all right, I've betrayed you. Just keep your cool, Baz, and you'll live to hate me for it."
I'll live...
Simon.
We heard gunshots. On the other side of the hill. And then we didn't.
Simon's on the ground, his wing is bent the wrong way. Someone should fix it for him. Someone should cast a spell. I'd cast it, but I'm in a dead spot. I'm in a Quiet Zone. I'm keeping my wand a secret, I'm pretending to be a vampire.
"Simon..."
Simon Snow.
The way you were. There wasn't a day I believed we'd both live through it.
(Through what, through what, through what?)
Lamb: "The treaty holds!"
Simon:
Simon is on the ground. There were gunshots, and then there weren't. His wing is bent the wrong way. His hair is a mess. He doesn't have a sword.
I told him it would be alright.
I told him...
I didn't tell him, I never told him. Not in a way that he believed. Not in a way that he could let in and hold onto. Everything he was to me. That he was everything.
Simon, Simon...
You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.
I'd wake up every morning and tell myself...
I'd tell myself...
"You live in fear! In denial!"
Simon is on the ground. His wing is bent the wrong way. His blood is red and abundant. It smells like brown butter. His hair is a mess, his face is in the sand. He doesn't know how much I love him. He's never really heard it.
I'd wake up every morning and tell myself...
"Simon, love, get up. We still have to save Agatha."
Simon is on the ground.
This will end in flames.”
Snowbaz
Wayward Son
“It might not be the circle of life,” Lamb says. “But it is the food chain. I didn’t see you feeling sorry for that pig we had for lunch. Or that rabbit you had for dessert. Everything eats something else.”
I swing my head towards him. “What eats you?”
He raises an eyebrow, giving me a taste of my own medicine. “Existential despair.”
Despair
Immortality
Dark Humor
Existential
Circle Of Life
Food Chain
Wayward Son
“Baz has stopped glaring at Penelope and started glaring at me. “What on earth are you drinking, Snow?”
“A Unicorn Frappuccino.”
He frowns. “Why’s it called that—does it taste like lavender?”
“It tastes like strawberry Dip Dab,” I say.
Penny’s grimacing at Baz. “For heaven’s snakes, Basil, I can’t believe you know what unicorns taste like.”
“Shut up, Bunce, it was sustainably farmed.”
“Unicorns can
talk
!”
“They’re only capable of small talk; it’s not like eating a dolphin.”
Baz takes my Frappuccino and sucks down a huge gulp. “Disgusting.” He hands it back to me. “Not like a unicorn at all.”
Humor
Vampire
Banter
Dialogue
Unicorns
Starbucks
Wayward Son
“I had this idea about America...
That I'd find myself here.
That's why people get in a convertible and hit the road without a map. That's the promise. That you'll finally see yourself when you don't recognize the scenery.”
Ya
Wayward Son
“I’d give him all that I am.
I’d give him all that I was.
I’d open up a vein.
I’d tie our hearts together, chamber by chamber.”
Romance
Love Quotes
Lgbtq
Gay Romance
Wayward Son
“I can't explain how it's different. Why kissing is easy, and being kissed is like being suffocated.”
Love
Kissing
Shield of Thunder
“It seems to me, that you people spend a great deal of time talking about honour, but strip away the high sounding words and you are no different from any other race. Family? Has Priam not killed wayward sons? When a king dies do his sons not go to war with one another to succeed him? Men speak of how you reacted to your father's death. They say it was amazing, for you did not order your little brother's execution. Your race thrives on blood and death, Helikaon. Your ships raid the coasts of other nations, stealing slaves, burning and plundering. Warriors brag of how many men they have killed, and women they have raped. Almost all of your kings either seized their thrones with swords and murder, or are children of men who seized power with swords and murder. So put all this talk of honour to one side.”
War
Family
Murder
Honour
Wayward Son
“I’m disrespectful,” I say, “but I’m not rude.”
True
Funny
Relatable
Wayward Son
“Fighting doesn’t feel good anymore. It feels like breaking something because you don’t know how to fix it.”
Relationships
Fighting
Fix
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