23 quotes found
“Grace, who haunted my thoughts when I couldnt dream”
“...she made her home in between the pages of books.”
“I never knew there were so many different ways to say good-bye”
“Isabel had gone silent in a way that shouted the silence to me.”
“You could write a book about things that you can't find on-line.”
“Right now, it's hard to imagine that it is raining anywhere in the world.”
“What are you wishing for?' Grace interrupted. 'To kiss you,' I said to her.”
“He'd only been gone two seconds, but the room got brighter when they were together, as if they were two elements that became brilliant in proximity. At Sam's clumsy efforts to carry the vacuum, Gra...”
“Life's pain. You just have to get over as much of it as you can.-Isabel Culpeper”
“So it comes to this: I would have lost her either way. If Cole hadn't reinfected her, I would have lost her in the hospital bed. And now Cole's wolf tozin pumps through her veins, and I lose her to...”
“When he kissed me, his lips soft and careful, it was all the thrill of our first kiss and all the practiced familiarity of the accumulated memory of all our kisses.”
“I am an equation that only she solves, These X's and Y's by other names called, My way of division is desperatley flawed, while I multiply days without her.”
“Somewhere fate laughs in her far-off country, because now I am the human and it is Grace I will lose again and again, immer wieder, always the same, every winter, losing more of her each year, unle...”
“There was nothing particularly special about her, except that she was good with numbers, and very good at lying, and she made her home in between the pages of books.”
“I had risked everything and gained everything, and here I was of the world and in it.”
“I remembered standing in the middle of the street in front of The Crooked Bookshelf, filled with the certainty of a future. I had heard the wolves howling behind the house and remembered how glad I...”
“So here's my theory, and this is such crap science, I don't have to tell you. It's science without microscopes, blood tests, or reality.”
“This is a love story. I never knew there were so many kinds of love or that love could make people do so many different things.I never knew there were so many different ways to say goodbye.”
“You're not going to die," I told her, lifting my head to look at her. "I'm not done writing songs about you yet.”
“I missed the sound of her shuffling her homework while I listened to music on her bed. I missed the cold of her feet against my legs when she climbed into bed.I missed the shape of her shadow where...”
