“I loved so many things about him: that his fingers were always stained with paint or charcoal; his casual sense of humor and that he was loyal, to the end—even when I had lied so many times. He pursed his… — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“Lenah?" "Yeah?" I replied. "Will you go to winter prom with me?" "Of course," I whispered, sure I would fall asleep in moments. "Justin?"… — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“I would scream for you if you would hear me. I would burn this place to the ground if it meant you would see… — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“I believe I met a girl in the rain, who had lost her mother's earrings. And I killed her. Now I stand here in… — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“Let's chow, and then we'll get our books," Tony said. Just as the door was about to close behind us, he added, "You act… — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“So I am your distraction?" "You," He said,his face coming within inches of mine, " Are my only hope.” — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“How many memories can come through at once before they are just jumbled words and faces mixed together by years of pain?” — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“Library? That sounded reasonable. As my thoughts revolved around my days surrounded by books, something miraculous happened. My anger subsided. It ebbed away as… — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“I loved so many things about him: that his fingers were always stained with paint or charcoal; his casual sense of humor and that… — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
“Don’t be surprised by your greatness. Be surprised that no one expected it.” — Rebecca Maizel Copy Share Image
