....a perfect paper airplane.
Ellen HopkinsSo You Want to Know
All about her. Who
she
really is. (Was?) Why
she swerved off the
high road. Hard
left
to nowhere,
recklessly indifferent to
me.
Hunter Seth Haskins,
her firstborn
son. I've been
chocking
that down for
nineteen years.
Why did she go
on
her mindless way,
leaving me spinning
in a whirlwind of
her dust?
Sad, that lives can be shattered, into so many pieces that they can never be put back together, the the relentless force of love. Irreparable.
Ellen HopkinsLife is full of choices. We don't always make good ones. It seems to Kristina you gotta be crazy to open your windows, invite the demons in. Bree throws rocks at the feeble glass, laughs
Ellen HopkinsMots clés verse ellen-hopkins
Crank, You See isn't any ordinary monster. It's like a giant octopus, weaving its tentacles not just around you, but through you, squeezing not hard enough to kill you, but enough to keep you from reeling until you try to get away. Try, and you hunger for it grasping clutch, the way its tendrils prop you up, your need intensifying exponentially every minute you refuse to admit its being (p.469)
Ellen HopkinsMots clés verse ellen-hopkins
Sometimes the little things in life mean the most.
Ellen HopkinsMots clés inspirational thankful glass kristina-snow
Every high has an equal, measurable low.
Ellen HopkinsMots clés glass
Was the
fun in the fall?
Mots clés crank
I mean, who wants to trudge through life, doing
everything just right? Taking no chances means
wasting your dreams.
Mots clés crank
As I thought
about that, I had
to wonder: What will we
know better about tomorrow?
Who cares? Hindsight is useless.
Mots clés crank
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