Quote by Ann Brashares Download Open image ““You Could Only See As Far As Your Headlights, But You Can Make Your Whole Trip That Way :)”” — Ann Brashares ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.2 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“In the distance,far over there, only the eyes can travel when the body is weary.” — Yvette Christiansë Copy Share Image
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“If you want to drive ahead, look through the windscreen and drive, not through the rear-view mirror!” — rajuda Copy Share Image
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“I see a bright portion under the overhead light that shades into darkness and then into darker darkness and I can't see beyond that.” — Charles Bukowski 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