“Change is the nature of life, Cassidy. Some of it's good, like new babies being born and children growing up and leaving home and all the new adventures that both of those things bring. And sometimes change is more difficult… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Papa was right, after all. A ship's crew was like a family, and together we had done what we never could have managed alone.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“You need your beauty sleep for tomorrow" she tells us "don't stay up too late talking" We ignore her of course.The whole point of… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Why is it that girls think boys will notice them if they’re loud anyway.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single girl in possesion of a pashon for fashon, must be in want of an audiance!” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Papa taps on the skylight and I look up. He waves at me and smiles. I smile back. For now, I don't need to… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Aunt Anne's lips quirked up in a smile. "Life is not a neat equation to be solved," she said. "It's messy and wild and… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Why is it that parents always want to know every detail about your boring day at school?” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“She forks up a little nibble and wedges it in her mouth. "Yum," she croaks. Mrs. Wong looks pleased. "It's made with tofu." I… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Of course, Zach Nortan could show up at school in a garbage bag and still look great.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“She's right, of course. My mother usually is. She's a librarian.” — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“Math is “maths,” an elevator is a “lift,” a truck is a “lorry,” a flashlight is a “torch,” and “crisps” are what they call… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
“...But Aunt Anne has encouraged me to continue. In many regards, life itself is a voyage, she says. We never know where its winds… — Heather Vogel Frederick Copy Share Image
