“You could see it every time you looked at her: layered in her face was the baby she’d been and the child she’d become and the adult she would grow up to be, and you saw them all simultaneously, like… — Celeste Ng Copy Share Image
“I fixed my eyes on the largest cloud, as if when it passed out of sight, I might have the good luck to pass with it.” — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
