Stephanie Fournet > Quotes

“Now that he knew her, it seemed like he'd always been waiting to love her.”
― Stephanie Fournet, You First

“I will touch her morning, noon, and night, I promise myself, the first decree of this new world.

I will make sure she laughs every day. This isn’t just a promise; it’s a constitution.”
― Stephanie Fournet, Kind of Cursed

“Why are you so surprised? Joss Whedon is a god. I never would have made it through med school without Netflix and Buffy the Vampire Slayer.”
“Buffy?” Wren said the name like she was talking about one of her best friends. “All six seasons?”
― Stephanie Fournet, Leave a Mark

“tears”
― Stephanie Fournet, Fall Semester

“Your life experience is no less valid than mine.” Meredith”
― Stephanie Fournet, You First

“She was peace. She was exhilaration. He could share anything with her.”
― Stephanie Fournet, Leave a Mark

“She was beauty. And need. And desire. And fulfillment. And love made flesh. All for him.”
― Stephanie Fournet, Drive

“Despite his words, Lee knew that with someone like Wren, the amount of time didn’t really matter all that much. She was the kind of person who could leave a mark with just one meeting.”
― Stephanie Fournet, Leave a Mark

“After I walked away on Wednesday, she stayed with me. Like smoke that clings to clothes after a bonfire. Or the heat of a sunburn on skin...long after the sun has set.”
― Stephanie Fournet, Someone Like Me

“Drew opens to the door to a charcoal sky, the frayed ends of dusk.”
― Stephanie Fournet, Someone Like Me

“The way you are," I stress the words so they capture the whole of her, "is what I'd die to protect.”
― Stephanie Fournet, Someone Like Me

“Dr. Hawthorne has a pon-der-ous pecker,” Cherise sang.
“Have I ever told you I hate that term?” Wren scolded behind her hands.
“What? Pecker?”
“Yes, who wants to associate that with chickens?”
“What would you rather? Prick?”
“Ugh. No.”
“Member?”
Wren lowered her hands and looked at Cherise like she was crazy. “Member? Member of what? What’s wrong with you?”
“Well, what do you call it? Please don’t say penis.”
“I don’t know… cock?” Wren ventured with a shrug. Cherise returned her crazy stare.
“That doesn’t make you think of chickens?”
"Well, it didn’t until now.” Wren laughed until she had to dry her eyes.”
― Stephanie Fournet, Leave a Mark