“I expect to find Stern, secreted away in every molecule of air, and at every turn.” — Kate Ellison Love Copy Share Image
“Believe you me, Lope-hey, has anyone ever called you 'Lope' before?” — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“Then again," he continues, turning to me as we approach the busted old birdbath- the point where Neverland ends and the rest… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“You're sleeping next to me right now. You're all wrapped up in blankets, and you look like a delicious lady-sandwich. I might… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“They all want to leave the Gray Space, Liv, she’d tell me. They don’t realise they’re dead until they remember what it… — Kate Ellison Art Copy Share Image
“And then- moving his long, clean fingers around my waist and pulling me closer to his pine, his clove, his grass, his… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“Maybe the things we think we have to believe are the things that end up killing us in the end, when we… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“(…) maybe the heart is an organ on constant ready, always waiting to try again, always open to the next best thing.” — Kate Ellison Heart Copy Share Image
“After two weeks of feeling dead numb, I decided the sewage system needed the pills more than I did, so I flushed… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“I banana the softest banana in the world; it's a new game, seeing just how soft I can banana while still banana… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“Maybe there is something when it all ends. Maybe there is memory, memory of the person you loved, when you lived. Maybe… — Kate Ellison Memory Copy Share Image
“Pam, my new therapist, who’s like some blissed-out, grown-up, yoga-hippie version of Rain, says that the physical body, the idea of the… — Kate Ellison Fitness Copy Share Image
“Six seconds in, six seconds out- no choice anymore. Don't mess this up. If I mess up, even by a second, I… — Kate Ellison Breath Copy Share Image
“My secret still sits, burning, in the bottom of my belly – that I love him. That I will always love him.… — Kate Ellison Ghost Copy Share Image
“Think about a moment, a little centimeter of time you’d happily exist in forever, if time could be laid out along the… — Kate Ellison Clock Copy Share Image
“It’s not a real place, not a real thing. Mom made up the Gray Space, the place of anti-art, antifeeling, the cold… — Kate Ellison Art Copy Share Image
“Lo- don't move," he says, seriously, his eyes like honey in the basement light- warm and amber and shining. "i'm still working."… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“We are born alone, and all die alone, too. I read that somewhere, in some book. After Oren died I used to… — Kate Ellison Books Copy Share Image
“Dearest Penelope, I am a giant jerk. I don't mean to imply that I am abnormally sized human who happens to also… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“From the corner of my eye, the Ghost of Mother Past sits in her queenly bedroom chair in front of the mirror,… — Kate Ellison Evening light Copy Share Image
“I used to think this heroic: my sturdy, stable dad, capable of anything. But now I realize that he's just drawn to… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“So, if you were to divide your school in to subsections of the animal kingdom, or, let's just say into primates...” — Kate Ellison Animal Copy Share Image
“I wonder if that’s just how it feels to miss someone so bad – like being stabbed in the gut a little… — Kate Ellison Copy Share Image
“I should have added,' he continues, clearing his throat, 'that nothing the Prophet says makes any sense.” — Kate Ellison Prophet Copy Share Image
