Roof

But something he'd come to realize on the roof, leaning out, thinking about what would happen if he leaned too far, was that a boy's life could still...

Katherine Boo

The rain still drummed on the roof, like fine needles striking the shingles. The family sat silently around the table, each one wrapped in their own t...

Elisabeth Grace Foley

Growing up, I used to climb out my window onto the roof and look up at the stars. There, in the quiet, I would write stories inside my head.

Christy Hall

The very least you can do in your life is to figure out what you hope for. And the most you can do is live inside that hope. Not admire it from a dist...

Barbara Kingsolver