Ayla Revé

“But a flower is never just a flower.”
― Kim Liggett, The Grace Year

“I feel the vastness at my back like a loving nightmare, tendrils of it wrapping around my ankles and throat until I’m inevitably lost to it. I keep imagining the cosmos wrenching me off the ship, dragging me deep into itself, and I am a prisoner there forever, eyes wide, my screams soundless in the vacuum.”
― Meg Smitherman, Thrum

“Heaven is a boy in a treehouse, with cold hands and a warm heart.”
― Kim Liggett, The Grace Year

“A love so deep that it transcends time. A love so strong it lasts beyond death.”
― Karina Halle, Blood Orange