This story is about people,secrets and time.About people who, not unlike parcels,hide secrets,who cover themselves with layers until they present themselves to the right ones who can unwrap them and see inside. — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Don't worry, nothing speaks louder than a lifetime of regret and self-loathing.” — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Edith says that there are some people in the world that don't you all the time or play games but they still love you.… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Ruby: How nice for you all. How is the wonderfully helpful Ursula? Rosie: Wonderfully helpful. Yesterday she told me I had problems discussing my… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“If you can't put magnolia on a wall then there are always a million other colors you can use, if you can't pay your… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
As the rain falls and the sun shines, they grow, grow, grow; minds so open, they go through life aware and accepting, seeing light… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Her best friend was gone and nobody understood that no amount of makeup, fresh air or shopping was going to fill the hole in… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Alex: Rosie, I wanted you to be the first person to no that I’ve decided to become a heart surgeon! Rosie: Cool, does it… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
Holly's theory about the army," Sharon explained. And what is it?" Denise asked, intrigued. Oh, that fighting for peace is like screwing for virginity. — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Fairy tales are such evil little stories for young children. Every time I’m in a mess I expect a long-haired posh-speaking man to come… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
I always pushed myself. Whenever I felt I needed to stop, I made myself run faster. — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
I always take a story that's kind of out there, like an urban myth. I take some possibility that people imagine, that they are… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
