“You love someone and they leave, but they never entirely go away. You feel them there, acutely, like an amputated limb.” — Paula Garner Copy Share Image
“Are you okay?” She laughed bitterly. “What’s ‘okay’?” “I’ve never really known.” — Paula Garner Copy Share Image
“Right now “happy” seemed about as likely a place for me to visit as a beach resort on Neptune.” — Paula Garner Copy Share Image
“Long odds, I realized. But holding on always was my strong suit.” — Paula Garner Long odds Copy Share Image
