“When the windowpanes start to turn from black to gray, my sisters cradle themselves around me, rocking me like the sea until I can taste the salt of our tears” — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“How many miles had they come? Less than halfway, and already Caroline had the sense that a separation such as this could put more… — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“I cross myself and close my eyes. Where we go next, we go together.” — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“When the windowpanes start to turn from black to gray, my sisters cradle themselves around me, rocking me like the sea until I can… — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“We should be used to it," Tatiana reasons. "There have always been lines separating us from the rest of the world, whether they were… — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“I'd like to know how anyone can write the truth about us if we've never met.” — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“It's commonly believed that there's less pressure on a woman to be married these days than there used to be. If that's true, if… — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“Behind every successful woman are several confused men who give her something to make fun of.” — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“The pair of us are like salt and sugar: such different flavors, but so close in every other way you could never sort us… — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“If people would only do me justice that is all I ask, but it seems as if every word I have uttered has been… — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“Why does everyone have to be so cool all the time? And also why do white people always have to act like black people… — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“Author’s Note Caroline is a marriage of fact and Laura Ingalls Wilder’s fiction. I have knowingly departed from Wilder’s version of events only where… — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
“Incredible that the best route to winning friends is not necessarily kindness or flattery, but letting them know you won't tolerate their bullshit.” — Sarah Miller Copy Share Image
