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  • #1
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “Roses have both petals and thorns, my dark flower. You needn’t believe something weak because it appears delicate. Show the world your bravery.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #2
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “Fear is a hungry beast. The more you feed it, the more it grows.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #3
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “Wield your assets like a blade, Cousin. No man has invented a corset for our brains. Let them think they rule the world. It’s a queen who sits on that throne. Never forget that.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #4
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “I was determined to be both pretty and fierce, as Mother had said I could be. Just because I was interested in a man’s job didn’t mean I had to give up being girly. Who defined those roles anyhow?”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #5
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “I promise. I’ll be as silent as the dead.”
    “Ah,” Uncle said, putting a hat on and tugging it low, “the dead speak to those who listen. Be quieter than even them.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #6
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “Those who deserve respect are given it freely. If one must demand such a thing, he’ll never truly command it. I am your daughter, not your horse, sir.”

    I stepped closer, enjoying the way Father leaned away from me as if he were just now discovering that a cat, while precious and cute, also had sharp claws. “I’d rather be a lowly wretch on the streets than live in a house full of cages. Do not lecture me on propriety when it’s a virtue you so grossly lack.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #7
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “You don’t say,” he said. “Personally, I’d rather stay in, reading.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #8
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “Without lifting his head from his own journal, he said, “Not having any luck figuring me out, then? Don’t worry, you’ll get better with practice. And, yes”—he grinned wickedly, eyes fixed on his paper—“you’ll still fancy me tomorrow no matter how much you wish otherwise. I’m unpredictable, and you adore it. Just as I cannot wrap my massive brain around the equation of you and yet adore it.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #9
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “Diamonds were everything I hoped to be; beautiful, yet containing unimaginable strength.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #10
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “Monsters were supposed to be scary and ugly. They weren’t supposed to hide behind friendly smiles and well-trimmed hair. Goodness, twisted as it might be, was not meant to be locked away in an icy heart and anxious exterior.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #11
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “He reminded me of the caterpillar from Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, sitting upon his giant mushroom, lazing about without a care in the world. If only he were small enough to squish beneath my boots.

    “That’s a disgusting habit.”

    “So is dissecting the dead prior to breakfast. But I don’t scorn you for that unseemly habit. In fact”—he leaned closer, dropping his voice into a conspiratorial whisper—“it’s rather endearing seeing you up to your elbows in viscera each morning. Also, you’re quite welcome for the flower. Do place it on your nightstand and think of me while dressing for bed.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #12
    Kerri Maniscalco
    “You simply need to hone your powers of deduction, Wadsworth. Look at the obvious and go from there. Most people ignore what’s right before their eyes. They believe they see, but oftentimes only view what they want.”
    Kerri Maniscalco, Stalking Jack the Ripper

  • #13
    “I spent my life folded between the pages of books.
    In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters. I lived love and loss through stories threaded in history; I experienced adolescence by association. My world is one interwoven web of words, stringing limb to limb, bone to sinew, thoughts and images all together. I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #14
    “The moon is a loyal companion.
    It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human.
    Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #15
    “Raindrops are my only reminder that clouds have a heartbeat. That I have one, too.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #16
    “His smile is laced with dynamite. "Go to sleep"
    "Go to hell."
    He works his jaw. Walks to the door. "I'm working on it.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #17
    “Hope is hugging me, holding me in its arms, wiping away my tears and telling me that today and tomorrow and two days from now I will be just fine and I'm so delirious I actually dare to believe it.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #18
    “I only know now that the scientists are wrong.

    The world is flat.

    I know because I was tossed right off the edge and I've been trying to hold on for 17 years. I've been trying to climb back up for 17 years but it's nearly impossible to beat gravity when no one is willing to give you a hand.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #19
    “I always wonder about raindrops.

    I wonder about how they're always falling down, tripping over their own feet, breaking their legs and forgetting their parachutes as they tumble right out of the sky toward an uncertain end. It's like someone is emptying their pockets over the earth and doesn't seem to care where the contents fall, doesn't seem to care that the raindrops burst when they hit the ground, that they shatter when they fall to the floor, that people curse the days the drops dare to tap on their doors.

    I am a raindrop.

    My parents emptied their pockets of me and left me to evaporate on a concrete slab.
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #20
    “My voice softens. 'How old are you?'
    'I'll be eleven next year.'
    I grin. 'So you're ten years old?'
    He crosses his arms. Frowns. 'I'll be twelve in two years.'
    I think I already love this kid.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #21
    “I am nothing but novocaine. I am numb, a world of nothing, all feeling and emotion gone forever.
    I am a whisper that never was.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #22
    “Someone picked up the sun and pinned it to the sky again, but every day it hangs a little lower than the day before. It's like a negligent parent who only knows one half of who you are. It never sees how its absence changes people. How different we are in the dark.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #23
    “Girls are always talking about electricity in their romance, but none are too happy to actually be electrocuted, apparently. Bloody confusing, is what it is.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #24
    “My life is four walls of missed opportunities poured in concrete molds.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #25
    “I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #26
    “Truth is a jealous, vicious mistress that never, ever sleeps.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #27
    Gary D. Schmidt
    “It's not the solution, Mr. Canton. It's the path to the solution that's fascinating.”
    Gary D. Schmidt, Orbiting Jupiter

  • #28
    Gary D. Schmidt
    “So you want to tell me what a sixth grader was doing in the eighth-grade side of the locker room, in a eighth-grade fight?" he said.
    "Winning," I said.”
    Gary D. Schmidt, Orbiting Jupiter

  • #29
    Gary D. Schmidt
    “Sometimes it's like that. You know something good is coming, and even though it's not even close yet, still, just knowing it's coming is enough to make you snort and nicker. Sort of." -Jack”
    Gary D. Schmidt, Orbiting Jupiter

  • #30
    Gary D. Schmidt
    “And she glowed with light like the brightest planet in the darkest sky.”
    Gary D. Schmidt, Orbiting Jupiter



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