Scott Westerfeld
Scott Westerfeld
Scott David Westerfeldis an American writer of young adult fiction...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth5 May 1963
CityDallas, TX
CountryUnited States of America
done well-done wells
I kissed him once," she whispered. "Well done. What did he do?" "Um..." Deryn sighed. "He woke up.
love heart hatred
The human heart is a strange vessel. Love and hatred can exist side by side.
beautiful flower delicate
The flowers were so beautiful, so delicate and unthreatening, but they choked everything around them.
loving-someone lost
Maybe that was the price of loving someone: You lost your grasp of where they ended and you began.
way destruction destroying
You see, freedom has a way of destroying things.
home jail people
I'd watched too many schoolmates graduate into mental institutions, into group homes and jails, and I knew that locking people up was paranormal - against normal, not beside it. Locks didn't cure; they strangled.
beauty beautiful self-esteem
What you do, the way you think, makes you beautiful.
home way fma
Her only way home was to betray her friend.
war austria lucky
Let others wage war. You, lucky Austria, shall marry.
war men thinking
He thinks Goliath can end the war," Alek managed at last. "The man wants peace!" "As do we all," Count Volger said. "But there are many ways to end a war. Some are more peaceful than others.
soccer team sky
She couldn't disappoint the whole village. There were no wallscreens here, no newsfeeds or satellites bands, and touring soccer teams were no doubt few and far between. (...), that made stories a valuable commodity, and it probably wasn't very often that a stranger dropped in from the sky.
stories world forests
Maybe she still was a pretty-head, making up irrational stories about the empty forest. The longer she stayed alone out here, the more Tally understood why the Rusties and their predecessors had believed in invisible beings, praying to placate spirits as they trashed the natural world around them.
country rain cutting
Clear-cutting" was the word for what the Rusties had done to the old forests: felling every tree, killing every living thing, turning entire countries into grazing land. Whole rain forests had been consumed, reduced from millions of interlocking species to a bunch of cows eating grass, a vast web of life traded for cheap hamburgers. "Look, we're not clear-cutting. All we're doing is pulling out the garbage that the Rusties left behend," David said. "It just takes a little surgery to do it.
stupid cities people
The Rusty Ruins were the remains of an old city, a hulking reminder of back when there'd been way too many people, and everyone was incredibly stupid. And ugly.