The Color Of Extraordinary.
Jandy NelsonMy sister will die over and over again for the rest of my life. Grief is forever. It doesn't go away; it becomes a part of you, step for step, breath for breath. I will never stop grieving Bailey because I will never stop loving her. That's just how it is. Grief and love are conjoined, you don't get one without the other. All I can do is love her, and love the world, emulate her by living with daring and spirit and joy.
Jandy NelsonMots clés love loss sadness death grief grieving
But then I think about my sister and what a shell-less turtle she was and how she wanted me to be one too. C'mon, Lennie, she used to say to me at least ten times a day. C'mon Len. And that makes me feel better, like it's her life rather than her death that is now teaching me how to be, who to be.
Jandy NelsonThat's a misconception, Lennie. The sky is everywhere, it begins at your feet.
Jandy NelsonMots clés inspirational sky
When he plays
all the flowers swap colors
and years and decades and centuries
of rain pour back into the sky
The guy's life drunk, I think, makes Candide look like a sourpuss. Does he even know that death exists?
Jandy NelsonMots clés humor witty lennie-walker
I know the expression love bloomed is metaphorical, but in my heart in this moment, there is one badass flower, captured in time-lapse photography, going from bud to wild radiant blossom in ten seconds flat.
Jandy NelsonMots clés metaphor
Me sorprendió ver que el tiempo no se detenía al detenerse su corazón.
Jandy NelsonOjalá que mi sombra se levantara para caminar a mi lado.
Jandy NelsonEs nuestra historia y la contamos como queremos.
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