A Quote by Jasper Fforde

When you're an author, you're always two people. Jasper the writer is different from Jasper the person at home. — © Jasper Fforde
When you're an author, you're always two people. Jasper the writer is different from Jasper the person at home.
A—ris—ta?” Degan asked, sounding horse. “What is it?” “A rat bit me,” she said, once again shocked by her own rasping voice. “Jasper does that if—” Gaunt coughed and hacked. After a moment, he spoke again. “If he thinks you’re dead or too weak to fight.” “Jasper?” “I call him that, but I’ve also named the stones in my cell.” “I only counted mine,” Arista said. “Two hundred and thirty-four,” Degan replied instantly. “I have two hundred and twenty-eight.” “Did you count the cracked ones as two?” “No.
My real name is Bob Davis, but for some reason, I got the name Jasper while playing football at the local rec when I was nine years old, and it just stuck. Years later, when someone asked 'Jasper who?' I just said 'Carrott' - but I have no idea why I came out with that particular word.
Well?' Jasper said when Mairelon did not reply. 'Who are you?' 'No, no,' Mairelon said. 'I asked you first. I also, if you recall, asked how you found this place and what you intend to do here, and you haven't told me that, either.' 'We might ask you the same thing,' Jasper retorted. 'You might, but I don't recommend it,' Mairelon said. 'You'll get a reputation as a poor conversationalist if you all can do is repeat what other people say to you.
He was trying to be everywhere at once," the redhead told the human. "Trying to make sure Alice had nothing to do, actually." He shook his head as he looked at the tiny blackhaired girl. "Alice doesn‘t need anyone‘s help." The vampire named Alice shot a glare at Jasper. "Overprotective fool," she said in her clear soprano voice. Jasper met her stare with a half smile, seeming to forget for a second that I existed.
Building my family and my business in Jasper has taught me so much in my life, and one of those lessons is to always put people first.
When we home schooled my oldest, Jasper, in eighth grade, I saw how empowering it is for a child to learn in their own way. That rebooted my thinking about education.
I shuddered at the image in my head, at the word feed. But Jasper wasn’t worried about frightening me, not overprotective like Edward always was.
Gem of all joy, jasper of jocundity.
Dr. Jasper didn't care if they got their checkups, their medications.
Jasper? What do vampires do for bachelor parties? You're not taking him to a strip club, are you?
London, thou art the flower of cities all! Gemme of all joy, jasper of jocunditie.
In a close-knit community like Jasper, every loss feels personal.
Jasper chuckled, shaking his head. " You truly are one frightening little monster.
I testify to rainbow feathers, to the span of heaven and walls of colour, the colonnades of jasper.
The only thing I can see in Jasper Dale's face is helpless and utter confusion.
I see the author as the person who has written; the writer, the one involved in the process of writing. And they're not necessarily friends. The writer is the one I want to reinforce; the author would just feed on the reviews - so I'm in favour of starving him.
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