“Becoming fast friends when you're that small is easy, because the only requirement is that the other person likes to play games.” — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“I should be mad. I should hate her. I should judge her. But there is some madness in love.” — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“They want me. I want them. I want this place. I want everything to be simple and beautiful and warm.” — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“Promise One: Love and listen to my father. This whole time I've been obeying his every word, following all the rules, saying… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
All I've learned in today's Shakespeare class is: Sometimes you have to fall in love with the wrong person just so you… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
Mortals always want something more- they wish for money, but what they're really after is to be carefree. Power when what they… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“I love her!” he shouts, slamming his hands against the kitchen table. “You know I love her, Lett. You know I can’t… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
I wanted to know what it was like to be a drug addict, and have an eating disorder, and have a loved… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“There was something beautiful in someone trying to purchase happiness for a dying woman via a three-dollar box of french fries. I… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
I follow, always, because its the only time when our hearts beat in perfect harmony, the only time when Im certain, beyond… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“I hesitate, then put my other hand on top of his. We're partners. Always have been, even when I hate him, when he's a… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“When they attack her, I scream until my voice is hoarse so I don't have to hear the shredding sounds.” — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“No importa si no te entienden, lo que importa es que tengas el valor de decirlo.” — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“So, did you see that community center I was talking about?” “What? Where?” “We walked right past it, just before that grocery store. I… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“I don't care anymore. Even if she never speaks to me again because of the press, she's worth it. She makes me a person,… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“You need some help, Rosie?” His footsteps quicken behind me, and before I can respond, I feel his calloused hands on my waist. I… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“Jealousy is a mortal emotion. One that means I feel I have something to lose--something that, if gone, will tear away a part of… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“Would I trade that in, give it away for the hunt? I stumble down the stairs of a subway. No. I couldn’t trade it… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“We’ll go out tomorrow morning, then. First thing,” she ventures, more to Silas than me. “Though how the hell are we supposed to hunt?… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“The air feels sugary and thick, between the coffee steam and the music, and I forget to notice time passing, hours passing.” — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“Oh god. Screwtape, I hate you.” I cry and laugh in the same breath as I trudge toward them. My clothes are covered in… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
