“Why couldn't she, at least just this once, suddenly find magical powers?” — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
She needed to talk, she needed to cry, she needed to vent all her frustrations and disappointments. — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“She was tired of just existing; she wanted to live. But what was the point in living when there was no life… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“nobody understood that no amount of makeup, fresh air or shopping was going to fill the hole in her heart.” — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Holly just felt as though she was missing a vital organ from her body.” — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“She grabbed all her clothes from her wardrobe and flung them across the room, screaming her head off until she finally felt… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
That was all part of giving someone a piece of your heart; they ended up taking a whole chunk of your mind… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Not like a heart, which let people in without permission, held them in a special place she never had any say in… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
But even in her laughter there was something missing. She never seemed to be truly happy; she just seemed to be passing… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Her best friend was gone and nobody understood that no amount of makeup, fresh air or shopping was going to fill the… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Time is more precious than gold, more precious than diamonds, more precious than oil or any valuable treasures. It is time that… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
She strived for perfection. She loved setting herself tasks, sometimes impossible ones, to prove to her heart that underneath every seemingly ugly… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
There were hundreds of them spread across the floor, each telling its own tale of triumph or sadness, each letter representing a… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Alex: Rosie, I wanted you to be the first person to no that I’ve decided to become a heart surgeon! Rosie: Cool,… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
On the other hand, she was a women with a million happy memories, who knew what it was like to experience true… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
You deserve someone who loves you with every single beat of his heart, someone who thinks about you constantly, someone who spends… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Fifteen minutes later, Justin looks at his pint of blood with pride. He doesn't want it to go to some stranger, he… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Journalism classes teach us that one must extract oneself from the story in order to report without bias, but often we need… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
She wanted to be irresponsible, she wanted to be looked after, to be told that she didn't have to worry about a… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“She likened it to a childhood crush, such strong almost obsessive feelings, but more, it had depth. She felt attracted to everything… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Our life is made up of time; our days are measured in hours, our pay measured by those hours, our knowledge is… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
She was tired of hugging pillows, counting on blankets for warmth, and reliving romantic moments only in her dreams. She was tired… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
I love it here in Boston and I love studying medicine. But it’s not home. Dublin is home. Being back with you… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Don't worry, nothing speaks louder than a lifetime of regret and self-loathing.” — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
“Edith says that there are some people in the world that don't you all the time or play games but they still love you.… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
“Ruby: How nice for you all. How is the wonderfully helpful Ursula? Rosie: Wonderfully helpful. Yesterday she told me I had problems discussing my… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
“If you can't put magnolia on a wall then there are always a million other colors you can use, if you can't pay your… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
As the rain falls and the sun shines, they grow, grow, grow; minds so open, they go through life aware and accepting, seeing light… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
Her best friend was gone and nobody understood that no amount of makeup, fresh air or shopping was going to fill the hole in… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
Alex: Rosie, I wanted you to be the first person to no that I’ve decided to become a heart surgeon! Rosie: Cool, does it… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
Holly's theory about the army," Sharon explained. And what is it?" Denise asked, intrigued. Oh, that fighting for peace is like screwing for virginity. — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
“Fairy tales are such evil little stories for young children. Every time I’m in a mess I expect a long-haired posh-speaking man to come… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
I always pushed myself. Whenever I felt I needed to stop, I made myself run faster. — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
I always take a story that's kind of out there, like an urban myth. I take some possibility that people imagine, that they are… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
“At moments when life is at its worst there are two things that you can do: 1. Breakdown, lose hope and refuse to go… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
“Life is made up of meetings and partings. People come into your life everyday, you say good morning, you say good evening, some stay… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share
