“Anxiety felt like a grapnel anchor had been pickaxed into your back, one prong in each lung, one through the heart, one through the spine, the weight curving your posture forward, dragging you down to the murky depths of the… — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“As she fell, Esther wasn’t worried about being blown off course and plummeting into the rocks below. She wasn’t worried about hitting the shallows… — Krystal Sutherland 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
“All old building become crypts the moment they're finished, A shrine to a time that's already dead.” — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“It's the end of the Earth and the death of the universe that give me the insane courage to say that I am yours,… — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“I was amazed at how quickly a person could become an essential part of your life.” — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“We're all just chemical hearts. Does that make love any less brilliant? I don't think so.” — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“I wasn't depressed. I'm still not depressed. I'm fucking angry.” — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“If you didn't let people get close to you, they couldn't hurt you when they left.” — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“Why is it, I thought, that we're so willing to hurt the ones we care about the most?” — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
“The old fear was there, the grapnel anchor lodged in her chest, the thing that wanted to pull her back away from the edge… — Krystal Sutherland Copy Share Image
