After a snowstorm is the best time to be in the woods, because all the empty beer and soda cans and candy… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
Going into the woods alone is the best way to pretend you're in another time. It's a thing you can only do… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“I want to imagine wrinkled time, and forests thick with wolves, and bleak midnight moors. I dream about people who don’t need… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“It's the most unhappy people who want to stay alive, because they think they haven't done everything they want to do. They… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
I go to the movies whenever I get the chance, because the movie theater is like the woods. It's another place that's… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“When you have a watch, time is like a swimming pool. There are edges and sides. Without a watch, time is like… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“For a long time, all the way through to the end of elementary school, Beans was my only friend. Because that’s how… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“There was something so electric about it. So dangerous. Those little touches were everything. I lived fro them. You can build a whole world… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“It seemed like life was a sort of narrowing tunnel. Right when you were born, the tunnel was huge. You could be anything. Then,… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“Opening a present from a live person was scary enough. There was always the chance that the gift might be so wrong, so completely… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“I wasn't interested in drinking beer or vodka or smoking cigarettes or doing all the other things Greta thinks I can't even imagine. I… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“Things you'd never even seen with Finn could remind you of him, because he was the one person you'd want to show. "Look at… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“Because maybe I don't want to leave the planet invisible. Maybe I need at least one person to remember something about me.” — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
I stared hard, trying to find a pattern. Thinking if I kept looking hard enough, maybe the pieces of the world would fit back… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“But maybe I am. Maybe that’s exactly what I am. Maybe all I wanted was for Toby to hear the wolves that lived in… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“I didn’t want to care, but somehow, like always, I did. She was wired into my heart. Twisted and kinked and threaded right through.” — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
“What kind of party?” “The good kind.” “Yeah, right.” Greta knows that for me there are no good parties. I’m okay with one or… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
