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If He Had Been With Me
IF HE HAD BEEN WITH ME BY LAURA NOWLIN
After finishing this novel and trying to conceptualize all of its components, I have picked a few notable things that stood out to me, as a hopeless romantic, as an author who writes tragic endings, and as a girl who finds the beauty in sadness.
There is beauty in sadness, and that is something the author is trying to push for us to realize. There is beauty in Read more of this blog post »
After finishing this novel and trying to conceptualize all of its components, I have picked a few notable things that stood out to me, as a hopeless romantic, as an author who writes tragic endings, and as a girl who finds the beauty in sadness.
There is beauty in sadness, and that is something the author is trying to push for us to realize. There is beauty in Read more of this blog post »
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Our American Honey
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Love Eternally: Realities Shield
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“Somewhere, someone is searching for you in every person they encounter. You will mean something to yourself one day. Maybe not tomorrow, maybe not the next day, but you will fill that ache in your soul, eventually, Brantley Thornton. I swear it to you. I promise you.”
― Counting Stars
― Counting Stars
“We sat in silence.
We sat in silence, but our hearts were not silent, our souls were not silent, our brains were not silent. So we sat in silence and I had everything to say, but no way to say it, and he had nothing to say, and every way to say it. When he was silent, his silence was loud— the loudest thing in the world.”
― Counting Stars
We sat in silence, but our hearts were not silent, our souls were not silent, our brains were not silent. So we sat in silence and I had everything to say, but no way to say it, and he had nothing to say, and every way to say it. When he was silent, his silence was loud— the loudest thing in the world.”
― Counting Stars
“He had a way, a strange way, of making the bad days, rain and puddles and tears and all, somehow bright and brimming with joy. I told you Caspian Marks was the sun. I knew in my heart he was.”
― Counting Stars
― Counting Stars