Usually the last thing anyone or anything needs is me.
Jennifer DonnellyYou are a ghost. Almost gone. Come back to us.
Jennifer DonnellyYet I had such joy from the words.
Jennifer Donnelly...we woke as if from a nightmare only to find that the ugly are still not beautiful and the dull still do not sparkle.
Jennifer DonnellyC'est pas assez que tous tu dis c'est de la merde, François? Tu veux coucher dans la merde, aussi?
Jennifer DonnellyStichwörter: simple humour french
Dead man, you are dead wrong. The world goes on, stupid and brutal, but I do not. Can't you see? I do not.
Jennifer DonnellyBut eating was the last thing on my mind. And I didn't see how Miss Wilcox could eat, or teach, or sleep or ever find any reason to leave this room. Not with all these books in it, just begging to be read.
Jennifer DonnellyStichwörter: books
It's only the body that's gone. Only the body. There's a part that doesn't go in the ground, a part that stays inside you forever.
Jennifer DonnellyIt was a trick. It was this place, all the memories. His longing heart and the darkness conspiring. But his eyes told him it was no trick. He jumped down off the steps and walked toward her. Hoping. Fearing. He'd done this before. So many times. Caught sight of a slender black-haired woman and impulsively called to her, only to have her turn and gaze at him with eyes that were questioning, coldly polite, and never, ever hers.
Jennifer DonnellyHe was beyond damaged. He was broken. Smashed to bloody pieces. He was alone in the world without the one person who could make him whole. And he always would be.
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