“We all gotta die, and we all gotta live with the things our dark sides do. People are afraid of their darkness, though. Spend their whole lives so scared of dyin' that they never get to live. Spend their whole… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share Image
“Everyone has a dark side. This is pure fact. I can see it like a shadow behind them all the time.” — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share Image
“The only problem is the heart is quiet. It takes a very special kind of person to hear what the heart says. Most can't… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“All the Amore siblings had The Sight in varying degrees, and its fickleness got us into trouble sometimes.” — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“You really are a chameleon, aren't you? Fitting in wherever you go. "Aren't we all?" she said...” — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“Here's a secret to love," she said. "Always make sure that the man loves you just a breath more than you love him." "Oh… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“No matter how silly I think it all is, society is still society and we are not free of the burdens of hate.” — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“A game like sardines is scary, not so much for the hider but for the seekers. It's scary because you lose your companions and… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“You'll be just fine," he said. "Listen to your heart and mind together, that's the trick. Not one or the other, both.” — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“[P]eople think that in order for something to be frightening, it has to be dark, musty, and full of cobwebs and secrets. That's a… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“I'm like the moon," he started, "the hidden side of the moon. Not seen because it don't want to be seen. Everyone knows ther's… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“She told us about how some people just had magic built into them. That her family firmly believed somehow, somewhere, at the very moment… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“Last week you looked at me with love. You wanted to touch me. Last week I was happy. Now? Who are you? I don’t… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
“Spring came slowly to the Bronx with a lot of rain & soft water-color tree blossoms.” — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share
