Kaitlin

“He made such a faint presence. It was like being in the room with a feather.”
― Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

“Where did the boy fit? He made such a faint presence. It was like being in the room with a feather.”
― Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

“He is a ghost. He is from some other world. He is Papa, Madame Manec, Etienne; he is everyone who has left her finally coming back. Through the panel he calls, “I am not killing you. I am hearing you. On radio. Is why I come.” He pauses, fumbling to translate. “The song, light of the moon?” She almost smiles.”
― Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

“Werner thinks of her, whether he wishes to or not. Girl with a cane, girl in a gray dress, girl made of mist. That air of otherworldliness in the snarls of her hair and the fearlessness of her step. She takes up residence inside him, a living doppelgänger to face down the dead Viennese girl who haunts him every night.”
― Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See