Lisa Demarest

“It was the eyes. The secret of love was in the eyes, the way one person looked at another, the way eyes communicated and spoke when the lips never moved.”
― V.C. Andrews, Flowers in the Attic

“People have a way of believing nothing terrible will ever happen to them, only to others.”
― V.C. Andrews, Flowers in the Attic

“At the end of the rainbow waited the pot of gold. But rainbows were made of faint and fragile gossamer-and gold weighed a ton-and since the world began, gold was the reason to do most anything.”
― V.C. Andrews, Flowers in the Attic

“How wonderful to be understood, and never have to explain.”
― V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind