“And corpses should always be removed from a home feetfirst. Always.” — Mary Kubica Corpses Copy Share Image
“Mi intuición, sin embargo, me dice que algo le ha sucedido a mi hija. Algo malo.” — Mary Kubica Copy Share Image
“We fall into oblivion this way, into a world where nothing matters. Nothing but us.” — Mary Kubica Copy Share Image
“Beethoven wrote Für Elise around 1810, though Elise was actually supposed to be Therese, a woman he was to marry in the… — Mary Kubica Copy Share Image
“His arms wrap around me from behind, and my heart rhythm slows to a steady jog. His chin rests on the top… — Mary Kubica Copy Share Image
“She said something to you and you smiled and I thought to myself that I'd never seen anything so... I don't know...… — Mary Kubica Life Copy Share Image
“Another day the ladybugs arrive. Thousands of them, soaking up the sun on the back door. It’s an Indian summer day, warm,… — Mary Kubica Another day Copy Share Image
“I was enraptured by this handsome man I'd met in a restaurant in the city, this alluring man who made me feel… — Mary Kubica Hurt feelings Copy Share Image
“But he holds me so tightly that for a moment, the emotions are at bay. The sadness and fear, the regret and… — Mary Kubica Emotions Copy Share Image
“I watch the way her skin becomes red from the cold. The way her hair blows around in the breeze. She tucks… — Mary Kubica Cold Copy Share Image
“I stroke a finger down Ruby's cheek, feeling the soft, cherubic skin, staring into the innocent, ethereal eyes. The baby latches to… — Mary Kubica Copy Share Image
“I don't tell her the way she makes me feel when she looks at me, or how I hear her voice at… — Mary Kubica Dreams Copy Share Image
“She says that she used to enjoy, when darkness set in, when the outside world changed. She describes it for me: the… — Mary Kubica Darkness Copy Share Image
“What is perfect is the way she looks at me, and the way she says my name. The way her hand strokes… — Mary Kubica Copy Share Image
“I run my hand the length of her hair. My hands move down her arms. They memorize her fingers and the shape… — Mary Kubica Woman Trust Copy Share Image
“I've been following her for the last few days. I know where she buys her groceries where she has her dry cleaning… — Mary Kubica Dry cleaning Copy Share Image
“But I can assume he wasn’t hugged a whole lot. His family didn’t pray before dinner. They didn’t go camping or snuggle… — Mary Kubica Family Copy Share Image
“I wonder if she could ever this right. This scene. In her sketch pad. The shape of the blue lake and the… — Mary Kubica Cold air Copy Share Image
“I was certainly not the best mother. That goes without saying. I didn’t set out to be a bad mother, however. It… — Mary Kubica Awake at night Copy Share Image
