The brain is the seat of memory, and memory is a tricky thing. At base level, memories are stories—and sometimes these stories we tell allow us to carry on.
“The kiss obliterated her. It was like coming home or being born or suddenly finding an entire half of herself that had been missing.”
― Crown of Midnight
― Crown of Midnight
“Funny how meaningful those small tender gestures can be: a friend picking burrs off your shirt, the ones you can’t get because they’re stuck in that unreachable spot on your back.”
― The Saturday Night Ghost Club
― The Saturday Night Ghost Club
“I don’t see any red flags here, other than he’s got a J name. J-named men are the worst.”
― Just for the Summer
― Just for the Summer
“You always fall hardest the first time, don’t you? There’s no bottom to it. As I reached teenagehood and beyond, I’d hear guys say: I just don’t get women. And sure, I didn’t get women either, but wasn’t that the best part, the not knowing? Where else could that wild, passionate, scream-it-from-the-rooftops love come from?”
― The Saturday Night Ghost Club
― The Saturday Night Ghost Club
“You’re not asking too much,” he said. “You were just asking the wrong person. Ask me instead.”
― Just for the Summer
― Just for the Summer
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