“I have learned that some people come into our lives, and then are gone. And that part of the thing, part of life, is to accept that fact, to accept that they're gone. But there's something else too: and that's… — Nick Lake Copy Share
“I know for an absolute honest-to-goodness fact that life can kick you to pieces, break you into a thousand little shards, and that you… — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
“Um, well, then. I guess, bye," you said. "Um, yeah, bye" OUR ROMANCE, STILL SCRIPTED BY SHAKESPEAR.” — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
“You are descended from warriors. An endless parade of warriors. You have been alive for a billion years, an unbroken line of DNA. You… — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
“In point of fact, he was not afraid to die, not anymore. He now understood with a faith that he had never before possessed that he would see those he had lost when he died, that everything would be made whole, that he would talk to Boukman, and his mother and father and sister, again. It was true that there… — Nick Lake Copy Share
“When guys in black Cadillacs drive you to some random building and lock you in what amounts to a cell, you know that shit… — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
“When you keep hurting someone, you do one of three things. Either you fill them up with hate, and they destroy everything around them.… — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
“I have always been good at reading, but I have never been good at reading between the lines.” — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
“I'm here to tell you that if you get broken, it's possible to put yourself back together. I'm here to tell you that if… — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
“I have learned that some people come into our lives, and then are gone. And that part of the thing, part of life, is to accept that fact, to accept that they're gone. But there's something else too: and that's realizing that a part of them will never be gone. We think of lives as stopping, suddenly. But they don't.… — Nick Lake Copy Share
“He held his head, and he cried for them, and he did not melt into the sea but sat, aching, in the glowing moonlight-for… — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
“It feels weird, thinking about you, before I knew you existed. I wonder what you were doing. I think I like picturing you standing… — Nick Lake Copy Share Image
