“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 wouldn’t be the same without you.” I don’t believe him, but it makes me happy he said it. I realize looking at him that, all this time, I haven’t been looking teachers in the face. I’ve… — Lynda Mullaly Hunt Copy Share
“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
