“A wave. Raw. Sadness washes over me as I'm dismissed. I don't move, I look at the screen. I want to run to you, crawl up inside you back into your womb. Rewrite a history where this time you'd love… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“Transference is a process by which someone unconsciously transfers feelings about a person in their past on to a person or situation in their… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“Dragged from your room. A red crease of sleep visible down your cheek, eyes foggy with the adjustment from a state of rest to a state of arrest. You said nothing. Even when your face was mashed into the carpet, your rights read out, their knees and elbows pressed in your back. Your nightie rode high up your thighs. No… — Ali Land Copy Share
“Guns held in praying hands, flat against their chests. The thrill of the search, along with the terror of the truth, etched in equal… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“The brain of a psychopath is different from most, I've weighed up my chances. Eighty per cent genetics, twenty per cent environment. Me. One… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“Against the rules. She's on it, like a hound on a fox. 'Her name is Annie.” — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“A Native American tale where the Cherokee tells his grandson there’s a battle between two wolves in all of us. One is evil, the… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“A wave. Raw. Sadness washes over me as I'm dismissed. I don't move, I look at the screen. I want to run to you,… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“When Peter says to Wendy: “Come with me where you’ll never, never have to worry about grown-up things again,” I remember thinking, I’d like… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“You turned your head to the side. Faced me. Your eyes never left mine, I read them with ease. You said nothing to them,… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
“But the hearts of small children are delicate organs. A cruel beginning in this world can twist them into curious shapes. Carson McCullers, 1917–1967” — Ali Land Copy Share Image