4 quotes found
“It is not yet a feeling that points her in a direction. It is just the feeling of a vacuum, a void waiting to be filled.”
“The saxophone does not speak that language. The saxophone speaks the language of the underground, the jaded melancholy of the half-lightgrimy and sexy and sweaty and hard. It is the language of orp...”
“She is a loner, too bright for the slutty girls and too savage for the bright girls, haunting the edges and corners of the school like a sullen disillusioned ghost”
“I would make up silver lies studded with shards of perfect detail like mosaic splinters, sharp and everlasting, the kind of tiny faultless detail that would make them all sure that what I said was ...”
