Quote by Ann Brashares Download Open image ““No matter how it felt to be near him, she had to keep her swollen heart in check.”” — Ann Brashares ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Anytime his gaze fell upon her, it was always the same. That awful chest pain, so relentless it was like his heart exploded.” — Allie Burke Copy Share Image
“His heart was wounded like hers, but it was strong, it wouldn't flinch or shy away from her. It would beat faster, harder, in… — Stephanie Garber Copy Share Image
“Theirs was a closeness that went way beyond physical proximity. She was under his skin. Moving closer to his heart. He just didn’t know… — Kitty French Copy Share Image
“Her heart unfolded in her chest, took in all of him, and closed tightly, unwilling to let him go” — Justine Dell Copy Share Image
“She placed her head on his chest and closed her eyes. Her heart was in overdrive, pounding through her body and into her head,… — Paul Pilkington Copy Share Image
“I pressed her hands to my chest and wondered if she could feel the fullness around my heart.” — Ellie Danes Copy Share Image
“She ignited his protectiveness when she'd leaned into him. Needed him. And he'd needed to feel her in his arms then. Their hearts had… — Elizabeth Goddard Copy Share Image
“He wanted to pull her inside his skin and carry her around close to his heart.” — Cooper McKenzie Copy Share Image
“Her heart-her whole heart-turned over in such a poignant rush that all the strength seemed to leave her.” — Laura Frantz Copy Share Image
“Because the truth wouldn't be comforting and wouldn't bring them closer again.” — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
“¿Iban a sumirla en la tristeza antes de hacerla feliz? No, por favor.” — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
“When she made her way to the big picture window that framed the dining room table she froze. She stopped breathing. The anger was growing again. It grew up into her throat, where she could taste it, coppery like blood, in the back of her mouth. It grew down into her stomach, where it knotted her intestines. It made her… — Ann Brashares Copy Share
“Lena remembered herself in all the old familiar things they said. She existed in her friends; there she was. All the parts of herself… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
“but it was hard to give the real world much notice when he was this close.” — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
“You don't have time, Len. That is the most bitter and the most beautiful piece of advice I can offer. If you don't have… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
Gestating characters feels something like the mental equivalent of gestating a baby. In both cases, to create them you lose yourself. Or at least… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
The weather turned. Her skin seemed to grow a million extra pores, and all of them opened to take in the warmth and tenderness… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
