“Somewhere outside, a goldfinch was singing. Or maybe it was a song sparrow. My dad tried to teach me different kinds of bird songs, but I couldn't quite remember.” — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“Nothing good happens after two a.m. Unless you happen to be a fan of watching people play flip cup for hours on end. Not… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“He kissed like he was drowning and I was air. It was passionate, and desperate, and like nothing I had ever experienced before. This” — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“But I didn’t regret it. I never regretted it, not for one second. How do you regret one of the best nights of your… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
When you write something by hand, there's a sort of intimacy that is just intrinsic to that act. You don't get to delete something… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“Lara: Because sometimes you just feel sad and you can't explain it. Kitty: PMS? Lara: No.It's not PMS. Just because a girl is sad,… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“I don’t know if i’ll ever get you out of my system, not completely. I have… this feeling. That you’ll always be there. Here.” — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“He took a step closer. "I don't know if I'll ever get you out of my system, not completely. I have this... feeling. That… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“It still feels weird to spend money on Christmas trees. Back when Mom was alive, we’d go out “tree hunting.” That’s what she called… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
When I get an email from someone who says, 'Your book was the first book I ever read,' or, 'Your book is what made… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“I stared at him. Did he really say that? Did he remember? The way he looked back at me, one eyebrow raised, I knew… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“Some girls are pretty and they were born for it but no matter what always be yourself because people might see the wrong side… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
