“I loved that sports gave women a reason to be unpretty, in the traditional sense. It made stamina, strength, endurance, and mental toughness attractive. Flushed cheeks were your makeup, muscles your accessory, and sweat your glitter. I fit in well… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“To look at my world as my only plane of existence was so limiting, and a little depressing. I needed the boundless worlds I… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“The heart is the anarchist of the mind. The naughty child that never grows up. The hopeless romantic. The dreamer. The optimist. The risk… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“Charlotte, when you go, I’ll be left here. You seem to think this puts me at an advantage, but you’re wrong because right now,… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“Our brain asks us: Why should I? And our heart simply replies: Why not?” — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“I didn’t read to escape. I didn’t even read to be entertained. It was more elemental, more essential than that. I read because imagination… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“It would never cease to amaze me at what some elements, under the right conditions, were capable of doing. How just one combination, one… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“I loved that sports gave women a reason to be unpretty, in the traditional sense. It made stamina, strength, endurance, and mental toughness attractive.… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“If you go through life caring what everybody else thinks, you’re just going to be miserable. All that matters is what you think." -… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“Our own eyes were our worst critics. Our own thoughts were the world’s harshest judges. “Your” — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“The heart, it appears, doesn’t learn its lessons, avoid danger, run from confrontation, or walk away from disaster. The heart is the anarchist of… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
“I read because imagination was the only thing that elevated me beyond my own reality. To look at my world as my only plane… — Katie Ray Copy Share Image
