“you say that nobody's perfect. but logically, if nobody's perfect, you must be perfect.” — Lynda Mullaly Hunt Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I wonder. On the pathetic scale, where would I land? I know other kids my age would go to the mall if they… — Lynda Mullaly Hunt Copy Share Image
“But most of all, I'll remember how she loved me. I turn away, knowing that I might never get to see Julie Murphy again.… — Lynda Mullaly Hunt Copy Share Image
“I decide that the craziest, strangest, most unbelievable thing I could ever draw is me doing something right.” — Lynda Mullaly Hunt Copy Share Image
“I have both too many words and not enough. He nods slowly. “Well,” he says. “I’m glad you’re not invisible, Ally. Because this class… — Lynda Mullaly Hunt Copy Share Image
“All these gifts you have, Carley. All these gifts you have." -pg. 157” — Lynda Mullaly Hunt Copy Share Image
“I love how Albert can’t choose one character while Oliver wants to write about everyone.” — Lynda Mullaly Hunt Copy Share Image
