Ana Sofia Espinosa

“If you loved me, you would have let me go by now.” Luc flicks his fingers. “What nonsense,” he says. “It is because I love you that I won’t. Love is hungry. Love is selfish.” “You are thinking of possession.” He shrugs. “Are they so different? I have seen what humans do to things they love.”
― V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

“She missed him the way someone might miss the sun in winter, though they still dread its heat. She missed the sound of his voice, the knowing in his touch, the flint-on-stone friction of their conversations, the way they fit together.”
― V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

“Candace always gave him hell for his sweet tooth, he told Addie one morning, said it would kill him, but life’s a bitch with a crooked sense of humor—’cause she’s gone, and he’s still eating shit”
― V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

“A dreamer,” scorns her mother. “A dreamer,” mourns her father. “A dreamer,” warns Estele.”
― V.E. Schwab