Nelle LaRocque

“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.”
― Kait Rokowski

“I had decided I would put off the novel until I had gone to Europe and had a lover.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

“One night I heard my dad say to my mom: I can't help but think of the good times we're having now as being painful memories later on. And my mom saying, c'mon now honey.”
― Miriam Toews, A Complicated Kindness