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  • #1
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “I am beginning to measure myself in strength, not pounds. Sometimes in smiles.”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #2
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “Do I want to die from the inside out or the outside in?”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #3
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “I failed eating, failed drinking, failed not cutting myself into shreds. Failed friendship. Failed sisterhood and daughterhood. Failed mirrors and scales and phone calls. Good thing I'm stable. ”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #4
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “What do I want?
    The answer to that question does not exist.”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #5
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “Who wants to recover? It took me years to get that tiny. I wasn't sick; I was strong.”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #6
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “Why? You want to know why?

    Step into a tanning booth and fry yourself for two or three days. After your skin bubbles and peels off, roll in coarse salt, then pull on long underwear woven from spun glass and razor wire. Over that goes your regular clothes, as long as they are tight.

    Smoke gunpowder and go to school to jump through hoops, sit up and beg, and roll over on command. Listen to the whispers that curl into your head at night, calling you ugly and fat and stupid and bitch and whore and worst of all, "a disappointment." Puke and starve and cut and drink because you don't want to feel any of this. Puke and starve and drink and cut because you need the anesthetic and it works. For a while. But then the anesthetic turns into poison and by then it's too late because you are mainlining it now, straight into your soul. It is rotting you and you can't stop.

    Look in a mirror and find a ghost. Hear every heartbeat scream that everysinglething is wrong with you.

    "Why?" is the wrong question.

    Ask "Why not?”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #7
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “For one moment we are not failed tests and broken condoms and cheating on essays; we are crayons and lunch boxes and swinging so high our sneakers punch holes in the clouds.”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #8
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “I want to go to sleep and not wake up, but I don't want to die. I want to eat like a normal person eats, but I need to see my bones or I will hate myself even more and I might cut my heart out or take every pill that was ever made.”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #9
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “I can’t tell anymore when I’m asleep and when I’m awake, or which is worse.”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #10
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “We held hands when we walked down the gingerbread path into the forest, blood dripping from our fingers. We danced with witches and kissed monsters. We turned us into wintergirls, when she tried to leave, I pulled her back into the snow because I was afraid to be alone.”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #11
    Laurie Halse Anderson
    “Dead girl walking” the boys say in the halls.
    “Tell us your secrets” the girls whisper, one toilet to another.
    "I am that girl. I am the spaces between my thighs, daylight shinning through. I am the bones they want, wired on a porcelain frame.”
    Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls

  • #12
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “Words without experience are meaningless.”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

  • #13
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “No one ever said you have to be dead and buried to be a ghost.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #14
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “It is not the task of a writer to 'tell all,' or even to decide what to leave in, but to decide what to leave out. Whatever remains, that meager sum of this profane division, that's the bastard chimera we call a 'story.' I am not building, but cutting away. And all stories, whether advertised as truth or admitted falsehoods, are fictions, cleft from the objective facts by the aforementioned action of cutting away. A pound of flesh. A pile of sawdust. Discarded chips of Carrara marble. And what's left over.
    "Houses Under The Sea”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan

  • #15
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “It's a myth that crazy people don't know they're crazy. Many of us are surely as capable of epiphany and introspection as anyone else, maybe more so. I suspect we spend far more time thinking about our thoughts than do sane people.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #16
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “You could have kept on driving and never looked back. No one's ever had to stop for me. Or even hear me. Anyway, you did, and now I'm afraid the time for choice is behind us both.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #17
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “You love someone. You don’t leave her to drown. And you don’t tell her she’s crazier than she already knows that she is!”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #18
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “I could never stand to be a writer. Not a real writer. It's entirely too awful, having thoughts that refuse to become sentences.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #19
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “Dead people, dead ideas and supposedly dead moments are never really dead and they shape every moment of our lives. We ignore them and this makes them powerful.”
    Caitilín R. Kiernan

  • #20
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “I know the ugly faces the moon makes when it thinks no one is watching.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Red Tree

  • #21
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “Eva was only a slut. She never had the requisite motivation to be anything so useful or lucrative as a whore.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #22
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “Writing makes it even harder than concrete. Writing makes it hard as diamond.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #23
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “I am a dead woman. Dead and insane.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #24
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “…but that was a long time ago, a long story everyone’s tired of repeating, or a short story simply not worth repeating again.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, Threshold

  • #25
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “Some stories don't have endings," she says. "In some stories, there aren't even answers.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, Threshold

  • #26
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “Time is your cathedral. You know the present is only a pretty illusion in the minds of men. And I think you know that nothing has ever passed away, not entirely.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, Threshold

  • #27
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “In the end, it's only a story of having had her words and secrets, her confidences, turned against her by someone she once believed entirely beyond any acts of betrayal. A story of pettiness and cruelty and of the lies friends will tell when a friendship has ceased to be profitable or convenient. It is a very simple and inexpressibly complex story of cowardice...”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan

  • #28
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “No story has a beginning, and no story has an end. Beginnings and endings may be conceived to serve a purpose, to serve a momentary and transient intent, but they are, in their fundamental nature, arbitrary and exist solely as a convenient construct in the minds of man. Lives are messy, and when we set out to relate them, or parts of them, we cannot ever discern precise and objective moments when any given event began. All beginnings are arbitrary.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan, The Drowning Girl

  • #29
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “So, here are my windows, stained all with me.”
    Caitlin R. Kiernan

  • #30
    Caitlín R. Kiernan
    “What makes us brave isn't lacking the good sence to be afraid; it's looking back at what we've lived through and seeing if we've faced it well.”
    Caitlín R. Kiernan



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