“All your life you're yellow. Then one day you brush up against something blue, the barest touch, and voila, the rest of… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“It's like this," Nana says. "All your life you're yellow. Then one day you brush up against something blue, the barest touch,… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“Remember him, April. Even when you can’t picture his face anymore, you owe each other prayers. And I’m not talking about sappy,… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“It hurts not because she is a failure, but because he finally sees so.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“All your life you're yellow. Then one day you brush up against something blue, the barest touch, and voila, the rest of your life… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“It's like this," Nana says. "All your life you're yellow. Then one day you brush up against something blue, the barest touch, and voila,… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“I'm not saying that you think about it all the time. It just leaves you different than it found you.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“Remember him, April. Even when you can’t picture his face anymore, you owe each other prayers. And I’m not talking about sappy, sentimental stuff.… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“Because we're all rainbow-colored inside, each of us a different arrangement, of course. The kiss just makes all the colors more concentrated, so intense… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
This is what I think. Addiction is just a way of trying to get at something else. Something bigger. Call it transcendence if you… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“He was so close she could almost hear the movement of his thoughts, the role of the tide; she had slipped inside his skin.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“Infatuation burns itself out,' she says. 'Friendship mixed with old chemistry--that can last a lifetime.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
