Dariia

“Henry Winter.’ ‘Henry Winter died?”
― Alice Feeney, Rock Paper Scissors

“Being the only female in what was basically a boys’ club must have been difficult for her. Miraculously, she didn’t compensate by becoming hard or quarrelsome. She was still a girl, a slight lovely girl who lay in bed and ate chocolates, a girl whose hair smelled like hyacinth and whose scarves fluttered jauntily in the breeze. But strange and marvelous as she was, a wisp of silk in a forest of black wool, she was not the fragile creature one would have her seem.”
― Donna Tartt, The Secret History

“I just need her to help me figure out how to stop trying to be the hero for once.”
― Colleen Hoover, Losing Hope

“My attention is constantly homed in on her like I’m a compass and she’s my North.”
― Colleen Hoover, Losing Hope