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
Scott Westerfeld quotes about
hands rivers nodding
He squeezed her hand. "Then I'll come get you, wherever you are when it happens. We'll be okay." "But what about everybody else?" He stared out across the river, nodding slowly. "My guess is, everybody else is in big trouble.
i-love-him programming
It's just programming" "No. It's because I love him
wind stories blind
If you see everything through hovercams and feed stories, you wind up blind to what's right in front of you.
blind okay stills
Okay... That's still blind-making.
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.
destroying resources left-alone
Left alone, human beings are a plague. They multiply relentlessly, consuming every resource, destroying everything they touch.
arms boards middle
Once we turn, it’s new pretty, middle pretty, late pretty.” Shay dropped her arms, and her board stopped drifting. “Then dead pretty.
names mind ugly
My name is tally youngblood and my mind is very ugly
nuclear steel asking
Probably? So you're asking me to trust my life to steel wool and peanut butter?" "Poisoned peanut butter." "Cal, I don't care if it's nuclear peanut butter.
splitting
You're splitting?" "No sh*it, Sherlock.
enemy my-best-friend sometimes
I feel like sometimes my best friend is not my best friend but my mortal enemy
talking brain dying
Dying is one of those things that can’t be fixed. Not by talking about it, not with all the brain surge in the world.
dylan knows
She smiled, turning toward Alek. "You don't know what a friend you have in Dylan.
showing-up late clear
And it was pretty clear that no prince was showing up, or at least that he was really late.