Simone Higashi

“You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

“Goodbye, Lizzy. I will see you again, of course—but you will not see me. Not really. You never have. It is too bad. This the part, I suppose, where the novel would wrap up with a tidy boring moral, so I will say this: Love your best friends. Forgive your worst friends. Remember, always, not to judge people too hastily, for everyone is living out a story of their own, and you only get to read the pages you appear on.”
― Melinda Taub, The Scandalous Confessions of Lydia Bennet, Witch

“Because rain is the closest thing I have to tears.”
― Neal Shusterman, Thunderhead

“If they were both repeating the same motion in two different places, somehow it felt like they were doing it together. Which meant he wasn't really alone.

He pictured two dust motes spinning in concentric circles. Maybe it was like that everywhere, for everyone. There was always someone doing the exact same thing... People simply didn't know it. Could be you were cutting vegetables with your left hand while it rained in Japan and a woman in Puebla was doing the same thing, and you both looked up at the sky at the same time and saw a bird fly by.”
― Silvia Moreno-Garcia, Velvet Was the Night