Home?' I say. It's a word that can mean anywhere and nowhere.
Lauren DeStefano, Sever.
“It taught that there are three versions of things: the one I see in my mind, and the one that carries onto the paper, and then what it ultimately becomes.”
“She's been conned, ruined, left for dead, and she's not going to forgive any of it. She will soldier on, if only out of spite.”
“I don't dare touch her. Loss is a knowledge I'm sorry to have. Perhaps the only thing worse than experiencing it, is watching it replay anew in someone else--all the awful stages picking up like a ...”
“Shes a commodity in a sea of broken girls.”
“There is a silence so great that I can hear the ice crystals cracking and falling from eyelashes of girls who will never blink again.”
“We were his disposable things. Brought to him like cattle. Stripped of what made us sisters or daughters or children. There was nothing that he could take from usour genes, our bones, our wombsthat...”
“For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.”
“The vast and beautiful world is the home we share together.”
“I stood there a long while, staring at that tree. It looked so strongSo beautiful. Hurt right down the middleBut alive and well. Cee touched my shoulderLightly. Frank? Yes? Come on, brother. Let's ...”