“Remember him, April. Even when you can’t picture his face anymore, you owe each other prayers. And I’m not talking about sappy, sentimental stuff. Or fantasy, either. You pray for the hardest moments in his life, years down the line,… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“It hurts not because she is a failure, but because he finally sees so.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“All your life you're yellow. Then one day you brush up against something blue, the barest touch, and voila, the rest of your life… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“It's like this," Nana says. "All your life you're yellow. Then one day you brush up against something blue, the barest touch, and voila,… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“I'm not saying that you think about it all the time. It just leaves you different than it found you.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“Remember him, April. Even when you can’t picture his face anymore, you owe each other prayers. And I’m not talking about sappy, sentimental stuff.… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“Because we're all rainbow-colored inside, each of us a different arrangement, of course. The kiss just makes all the colors more concentrated, so intense… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
This is what I think. Addiction is just a way of trying to get at something else. Something bigger. Call it transcendence if you… — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“He was so close she could almost hear the movement of his thoughts, the role of the tide; she had slipped inside his skin.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“Infatuation burns itself out,' she says. 'Friendship mixed with old chemistry--that can last a lifetime.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
