Lyssa Sullivan

“At such times I feel I could die for love of her, my little stranger, my heart swelling dangerously so that the only release is to run too, my red coat flapping around my shoulders like wings, my hair a comet’s tail in the patchy blue sky.”
― Joanne Harris, Chocolat

“Old habits never die. And when you've once been in the business of granting wishes, the impulse never quite leaves you”
― Joanne Harris, Chocolat

“Weeds and wheat cannot grow peacefully together. Any gardener could tell you the same thing.”
― Joanne Harris, Chocolat

“For one moment, I felt like a river running down to his ocean.”
― Rosamund Hodge, Cruel Beauty