-
That's what people who love you do: they hold you and lie. They tell you that you're worthy, that everything will be all right, and they do that even when you both know without a doubt that this is not true, that is it nowhere near the truth.
Carrie Jones
-
Pixies have to be invited in, like vampires. I read it on the Internet." "Well, there you go," I mutter. "Then it must be true.”
Carrie Jones
-
Zara. We all need to rescue and we all need to be rescued.
Carrie Jones
-
Then he smiles at me and my heart starts beating harder, which I'm ashamed to admit, but it's true. Hearts betray you like that. This is why it's perfectly acceptable to be cardiophobic, afraid of hearts.
Carrie Jones
-
"You were going to sacrifice yourself to save everyone else?" I cringed. Then I wimped out.
Carrie Jones
-
Hope is a crazy thing. It will make you believe.
Carrie Jones
-
She is a beautiful creature, but beauty doesn't equal good and it certainly doesn't equal sane.
Carrie Jones
-
Is everyone as wrong about me as I am about them?
Carrie Jones
-
He likes you, Zara. He took care of you. That's what men do when they take a shine to you.
Carrie Jones
-
Fear makes us stronger, puts us on our toes. We've got to embrace it.
Carrie Jones
-
The ending has to fit. The ending has to matter, and make sense. I could care less about whether it's happy or sad or atomic. The ending is the place where you go, “Aha. Of course. That's right.”
Carrie Jones
-
Where'd the dog go?" I ask, sounding panicky. "That wasn't a dog, Zara," he says, words whisper strong. I jerk my head up. "What was it then? A cat? A gerbil? A geriatric hamster?
Carrie Jones
-
We all have to feel empty sometimes.
Carrie Jones
-
I. Am. So. Hungry.
Carrie Jones
-
I don't think we ever find anything, do we? I mean in life. We think we find things and then it turns out those things aren't what we thought.
Carrie Jones
-
You have to face your fear.
Carrie Jones
-
We should expect the best in people.
Carrie Jones
-
I’m not a damsel and there is no distress
Carrie Jones
