Quotes by Celeste Ng, Little Fires Everywhere

“Ed Lims daughter, Monique, was a junior now, but as shed grown up, he and his wife had noted with dismay that there were no dolls that looked like her. At ten, Monique had begun poring over a mail-...”

“It came, over and over, down to this: What made someone a mother? Was it biology alone, or was it love?”

“Ed Lim’s daughter, Monique, was a junior now, but as she’d grown up, he and his wife had noted with dismay that there were no dolls that looked like her. At ten, Monique had begun poring over a mai...”