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“Maybe that's why superheroes wore capes. Maybe they weren't capes at all, but safety blankets, like the one Aru kept at the bottom of her bed and pulled up under her chin before she went to sleep. Maybe superheroes just tied their blankies around their necks so they'd have a little bit of comfort wherever they went. Because honestly? Saving the world was scary. No harm admitting that.”
― Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the End of Time

“I don't just use yarn from a store. I buy old sweaters from consignment shops. The older the better, and unravel them. There are countries of women in this scarf/shawl/blanket. Soon it will be big enough to keep me warm. ”
― Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

“Pressed against her I can hear eternity -- hollow, lonely spaces and currents that churn ceaselessly, and the fallen snow welcomes the falling snow with a whispered "Hush".”
― Craig Thompson, Blankets

“Been having a fight with your blankets, Septimus?" A familiar voice echoed down the chimney. "Looks like you lost," the voice continued with a chuckle. "Not wise to take on a pair of blankets, lad. One, maybe, but two blankets always gang up on you. Vicious things, blankets. ”
― Angie Sage, Physik

“ Thanks for giving me a place to sleep last night,
and for the extra blanket.
Vi.
-Violet's note to Lincoln”
― Jessica Shirvington, Emblaze

“I like to hear a storm at night. It is so cosy to snuggle down among the blankets and feel that it can't get at you.”
― L.M. Montgomery

“We will read books together inside the blanket and stay warm. And keep writing poetry in our respective journals. Time will fly but we will still remain inside the blanket forever.”
― Avijeet Das

“Patches don鈥檛 look it, but when attached to your soul they can get pretty heavy. They go over the holes in your soul, like when you patch a sock. When you have a hole in your soul, it鈥檚 because you鈥檙e hurting from something. I don鈥檛 know if you noticed, but that girl had a lot of holes.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“The shadow self is what lies beneath the makeup. It鈥檚 those ugly parts that you haven鈥檛 accepted about yourself. You hide those parts in the shadows until you鈥檙e ready.鈥� Her face remained a haunting calm. 鈥淲hen you realize the scars are who you are, that there was nothing wrong with you and that you were beautiful all along - that鈥檚 when you decide to take the makeup off.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“There鈥檚 nothing wrong with you at all. Sometimes people say or do things that are mean because there's something the matter with them. With Lydia, it seems there鈥檚 always something wrong with her.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“Because I am, just as you are you. We don鈥檛 always get to pick who we are, Shelly Wynn, but we can choose to celebrate it.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“Don't cover yourself in a blanket of lies, when the warmth of truth will put you to sleep.”
― Anthony T. Hincks

“Soon, all the children were chanting it. 鈥淣o school! No school!”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“Somehow her hula hoop had cut into the driver鈥檚 side door like the vehicle was made of cheese.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“She could spin it between her legs, skip with it, twirl it around her neck and transfer it from one arm to the other. Shelly hooped because she enjoyed it; it calmed her whenever she would have an argument or a bad day at school, and it also allowed her to think. Today, she needed to hoop more than ever.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“Shelly shook her head and made sure she had plenty of space so that she wouldn鈥檛 hit anything. As many times before, she kept the hoop close to her waist and then twirled it with small, tight bursts of speed. As the hoop gathered in momentum it started to give off a hum that soon took on a light blue illumination far brighter than the streetlamps. It was so bright, that it lit up the entire backyard.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“I鈥檓 afraid they鈥檙e not coming.鈥� Abby said fearfully. 鈥淥ur parents, our teachers 鈥� everyone! They鈥檝e disappeared. That鈥檚 it. Lights out, Shelly. We鈥檙e on our own.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“Lydia displays her right hand and instantly bathed the room with a blinding light. It lasted only a moment before it drew back into her palm.
鈥淚 can fix you if you鈥檙e ever broken.”
― Nathan Reese Maher

“It鈥檚 no big deal. It鈥檚 kind of like a tattoo. It won鈥檛 hurt, not too much, just a few stitches and it鈥檒l be all over. It鈥檚 really interesting how it鈥檚 done. You won鈥檛 believe where your soul hides. Go on, take a guess. Where do you think it is?”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“Aloha Oukou. It looked like your soul was escaping so I put you in a tree.”
― Nathan Reese Maher, Lights Out: Book 2

“The worst thing about winters: Lost phone in fat blankets.”
― Nitya Prakash

“Thermal reflective blankets can increase illness in people that use them for long periods.”
― Steven Magee, Hypoxia, Mental Illness & Chronic Fatigue

“There is discrimination, and the opportunities are not equal to everyone. Most countries are blocked from using several crucial features on Google, Amazon, Shopify, AliExpress, and many more platforms that the "internet millionaires" use to get all of their wealth. They are not smarter than you! They simply have access to markets that are blocked to you! When you try to compete inside their markets, the domain owners alter the algorithms to favor people in that geolocation and put them and their products in front of your. I have been stopped from uploading books for no other reason than being in east Europe. People don't believe these stories are true because they don't want to believe they are living in such a world. It's like the story of the Native Americans, who were offered blankets contaminated with diseases to kill them. Now you are being offered a blanket of illusions that gives you lies. And when you say the truth, they call it a conspiracy and hate speech.”
― Dan Desmarques

“I鈥檝e put plenty of blankets in the cupboards for you to coorie down in the evenings.”
― C J Cooke

“Every man has to die somewhere,' he said softly, and went off to make up his blankets.”
― Robert Jordan, New Spring

“The present Popina loved most of all,
was the blanket she got from her Uncle Paul.
It was green as the grass and soft as a sigh,
as fluffy as a cloud that floats in the sky.
Carrying it around was such a pleasure,
the little blanket was Popina's treasure.”
― Irit Tal, Popina & Slumberina: The Ultimate 'Bye-Bye Blankie' Picture Book! Empowering Children and Toddlers to Let Go of Their Blankie

“She was pleasantly surprised at how much remained. Her parents had abandoned a heap of old Caltreyan clothes. Selecting one of the island dresses, Kiela shook it out. Dust plumed in the air. The skirt was a quilt of blue--- sky blue, sapphire blue, sea blue--- all stitched together with silvery thread and hemmed with silver ribbon, and the bodice was a soft white blouse. Not at all a city style, but it was perfect for a picnic in a garden or a stroll on a shore. With a few repairs, she could wear a lot of her mother's abandoned clothes, and she could use her father's for... She wasn't sure what, but they were nice to have. She'd find a use for them. If nothing else, she could chop the fabric up into cleaning rags. Or perhaps learn to quilt? There was a moth-eaten blanket in one closet, in addition to the old quilts on the daybed and her parents' bed. Each quilt had its own pattern--- one was comprised of colors of the sunset and sewn in strips like rays of light, while another was the brown and pale green of a spring garden with pieces cut like petals and sewn like abstract flowers. We left so many beautiful things behind. She'd had no idea. She'd been too little to help much with the packing, though she remembered she'd tried. Carrying an armful of clothes into the kitchen, Kiela dumped them into the sink to soak in water. She planned to use the excess line from the boat to hang them out in the sun to dry. They'll be even more beautiful once they're clean.
The kitchen cabinet produced more treasures: a few plates, bowls, and cups. Each bowl was painted with pictures of strawberries and raspberries, and the plates were painted with tomatoes and asparagus. The teacups bore delicate pictures of flowers.”
― Sarah Beth Durst, The Spellshop