“I would be lying if I said I didn't get a kick out of the assignment. Here I am, a "troubled youth," and my self-chosen treatment is to become a stalker. Okay, not stalker. Research Analyst.” — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share Image
“They just change. Their body changes. Their abilities - the things they do that make them who they are - leave, sometimes temporarily, sometimes forever. Every day they wake up with that big what if? And nothing is scarier than a life filled with what ifs - living by day without predictability and control. Some people end up losing feeling.… — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share
“People laugh because they're nervous, or to cover up tension, or to flirt, or because there's some instant applause meter in their head telling… — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share Image
“I like the feeling that I'm vital, that I matter on my own and not because of what others think.” — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share Image
“President Oliver, stop staring at my sister and get on the float before I assassinate your butt!” Ginnie yells.” — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share Image
“Their relationship isn't perfect in a lot of ways, bit it's something real. And real should probably be the goal, not perfection. Every relationship… — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share Image
“The last thing I wanted when things were just barely started with Dax was having my friends make aware. What if they told my… — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share Image
“I don't know if I've ever really touched him. Maybe once or twice when passing papers back. You know, even shorter, his hair looks so soft. Maybe it's time I rub it a little. So I can give more concrete details. I stretch my hand across my desk, but stop when I realize the horror of what I was about… — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share
“I'm trying to abandon the present, but I don't even have the skills to master the past.” — Lindsey Leavitt Copy Share Image
