Quote by Abigail Easton ““Hoping in vain that the wound would be enough to kill her - and knowing she was too much a coward to bleed any more than this - Grace continued snipping at her hair.”” — Abigail Easton ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.3 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“He would never forget how that last tear trickled down her cheek. Her lifeless eyes and hand still reached to the busy crowd, as… — Mia Thompson Copy Share Image
“Grace had so many complexities, so many layers and feelings, and thoughts ... he would happily spend his life trying to unwrap her. Thinking… — Eloisa James Copy Share Image
“I somehow knew, in that moment, that Grace Town was a jagged piece of glass that I'd cut myself on again and again if… — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“Her attacker turned his head, angling for a better look down her dress. His grimy ear was just inches from her mouth. Within snapping… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Don't you get it? Can you imagine the...the heroism? That's what grace is all about. He didn't even think for one second about himself.… — Charles Sheehan-Miles Copy Share Image
“He stared at her, strung so tight he looked like he might snap, and suddenly to her he seemed young, and overburdened, and at… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Gradually, she had realized that this was just another wound that would heal if she didn't hold it close, but released the pain and… — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
“I didn't flinch, I didn't move away, and I leaned into him. I wanted him to think that Grace would have loved him, because… — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“She raised her face defiantly, and the sharp shadow line slashed across her neck. For a moment, it looked as though somebody had just… — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
“Grace stopped in the door, dimly silhouetted by the dull gray morning light, and looked back at me, at my eyes, my mouth, my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“He caught her hand. “What do you want from me, Grace?” That was easy. “Everything.” She wanted to touch his chest, but since he… — Norah Wilson Copy Share Image
“What were you doing all those years, after you disappeared?' Doug paused, unsure of his words. 'After she died.' Grace looked at the grave… — Abigail Easton Copy Share Image
“She thought of his boat silhouetted against the horizon and the image of him hurrying toward her through the fog.” — Abigail Easton Copy Share Image