“Your eyes look like chocolate,” I mumbled. He smiled. “And yours look like the morning sky.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“How are you feeling?” “Your eyes look like chocolate,” I mumbled. He smiled. “And yours look like the morning sky.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
You deserved to be loved. And I hope you get to marry for love and not a number. — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“You deserve better." Mercifully, he kept eating as he spoke. "You've got to stop thinking of me that way. When it's just you and… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“I love you beyond paint, beyond melodies, beyond words. And I hope you will always feel that, even when I'm not around to tell… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“I loved him. I couldn’t pinpoint what made me so certain, but I knew it then, as surely as I knew my name or… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“Don’t tug your ear with anyone else. That’s mine.” I gave him a tight smile. “A lot of things are yours, America.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“I know. For all the planning I was doing to get you to show the people who you are, it turns out you just… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“But no matter what, I want you to be loved. You deserve to be loved. And I hope you get to marry for love… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
Could it be that simple? Tell one story to one generation and repeat it until it was accepted as fact? — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
