“Love is just a word we use to describe what boils down to a selfish and temporary state of happiness.” — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
Because love, love is never finished. It circles and circles, the memories out of order and not always complete. — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
I'm still going to love you, always. And in the rock-paper-scissors of life, love is rock. fear, anger, everthing else...no contest. — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
Family or love or romance, whatever it is, is not restricted to perfect people. If it were, it wouldn't exist. All of… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
Making lists of favorite things is, for me, a task ridden with anxiety. What if I've accidentally excluded something I love? What… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
I get a message from my dad. In the mood I'm in, I tear up to see his name in my inbox,… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
Can it really be love if we don't talk that much, don't see each other? Isn't love something that happens between people… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
“But as I get older I think – can it really be love if we don’t talk that much, don’t see each… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
“Love. That was the piece that had been missing, way before Prague. That was that piece that had been missing in her… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
I wonder how you're supposed to know the exact moment when there's no more hope. — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
the mark we've left on each other is the color and shape of love. That's the unfinished business between us. because love,… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
“It happened right then; he looked at me and it was the thing I’d been waiting for but didn’t know it. I… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
My books have been translated into various languages and sold in other countries, but I never have any contact with the foreign publishers and… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
“Is this okay with you, Jenna? For him to stay here?" "Yeah," I said. "It's good. You have no idea what it takes for… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
Remember that no matter where I am or what I'm doing I've got a special place inside me that's all for you. It's been… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
“I don't understand, Jenna, why you couldn't give him a ride home?" Mom struck the archetypal Mom pose-hands on hips, perplexed look on face,… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
The importance of our connection, what it meant to find each other again, the way it made what happened to us and between us… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
“And part of being American is respecting all people's right to be whatever they want to be and at the same time respecting your… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
And he left. I watched him walk out – he didn’t say good-bye, he didn’t even look back. It scared me, how easy it… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
I tend to describe recurring themes as being part of a writer's DNA - something so deeply embedded in us that even we don't… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
I do have a little bit more confidence in - or at least familiarity with - my process. For example, when it feels like… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
The world was full of beauty. She wanted to grab hold of it and take it down into her bones. Yet always it seemed… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
“Does all this have anything to do with Cameron coming back?" "Basically." She didn't put any letters down. Our game had effectively stopped. "I… — Sara Zarr Copy Share Image
