Cath Crowley

No guts no glory

— Cath Crowley

“This did not comfort me.”

— Cath Crowley

“I know nothing about love.”

— Cath Crowley

“Sometimes, the end begins.”

— Cath Crowley

“No guts, no glory. - Bert”

— Cath Crowley

“Did you forget to evolve?”

— Cath Crowley

“Night skies that go all the way to your edges.”

— Cath Crowley

“Don't worry Corelli, girls love a guy who can cry.”

— Cath Crowley

“My dad was a magician too. Got in his car and disappeared.”

— Cath Crowley

“Oliver is many other thoughts to think.”

— Cath Crowley

“Being different is the only way to live”

— Cath Crowley

“Sometimes science isn't enough. Sometimes you need the poets.”

— Cath Crowley

“Your idea of romance requires a corset and a time machine.”

— Cath Crowley

“If a person wants to spend forever with you, that's Love.”

— Cath Crowley

“I am filled with the thought that there's nothing more thrilling than all those things in your future, waiting to be known.”

— Cath Crowley

“I wonder how she could forget about it, a thing like that. And I wonder how she can go on living if…

— Cath Crowley

“He looks so stupid that it cancels out my stupid so I give in and ride and he runs and gets on…

— Cath Crowley

“You know, Leo's brother's hooking me up with a car when I get my license. I'm making you get in while it's…

— Cath Crowley

“When wanting collides with getting, that's the moment of truth. I want to collide.”

— Cath Crowley

“You're chattier than you were two years ago. I'm not sure I like it.”

— Cath Crowley

“Tonight’s going to be one of those things that seem to last forever.”

— Cath Crowley

“You threw eggs at her head. Odds are she's dumping you anyway.”

— Cath Crowley

“She's the psychic but she can't see what's coming up: the intersection of hurt and more hurt. The blind spot there is…

— Cath Crowley

“What are you doing?' 'Asking the universe questions.' 'The universe just dumped you over the side of a steep hill. You really…

— Cath Crowley

“You say one more word to anyone and I'm telling people you cried in here tonight because you thought Daisy was breaking…

— Cath Crowley

“I hate the thought that you might forget and remember, forget and remember. I think that must be exhausting. You have my…

— Cath Crowley

“I’ve been reading a heap too—not swimming. I don’t swim. I like baths, though, and they allow the added bonus of being…

— Cath Crowley

“I guess there are a lot of people who don't know the right thing to say. You don't notice them so much…

— Cath Crowley

“I like that the skies go nowhere. In the painting. I like that the birds want to get away but they can't.…

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“Hi," I call as he walks out. "Hi, Rosie. I told Charlie we were camping before New Year's." I think about that…

— Cath Crowley

“Get. Up,’ George says, gently shoving me with her knee, which is her version of a hug. I love my sister, but,…

— Cath Crowley

“I can't believe you're still mad at me," Ed says. "You grabbed my arse." "You broke my nose." "You broke his nose?"…

— Cath Crowley

“I took the money and passed the box across the counter and said politely, ‘Your choice of colour really lacks style.’ I…

— Cath Crowley

“How can I explain to her that I just can't come home? It's too soon, it's too late; I do want to…

— Cath Crowley

“Dad and I leave town in the early dark. It's the second Sunday of the holidays, and we pack up the old…

— Cath Crowley

“Ed looks at me like he wishes I'd disappear and if I had the choice I'd grant that wish; I'd turn into…

— Cath Crowley

“Michael comes to the door with Frederick. ‘Lucky I was here playing Scrabble,’ Frederick says, as they take Henry off my hands.…

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“So how old are you, baby?" Gorilla asks her. "Old enough to know better," she says, looking at his arms. "You like…

— Cath Crowley

“Sometimes I wish I was a guy. Life’s so much easier for them.”

— Cath Crowley

“Kiss someone, then," I say. "Not anyone.”

— Cath Crowley