They needed to grieve alone was what Tibby's dad said. Lena wondered if really there was any choice in that. Everyone grieved… — Ann Brashares Choices Copy Share Image
Love who you love while you have them. That's all you can do. Let them go when you must. If you know… — Ann Brashares How to love Copy Share Image
She couldn’t hide from everyone for the rest of her life… Well she could. That was the direction things were going. But… — Ann Brashares Courageous Copy Share Image
I told him, though, that he better be good to you. When you came along, I said I'd share you, but I… — Ann Brashares Be good Copy Share Image
He loved her for being so beautiful, and he hated her for it. He loved how she put shiny stuff on her… — Ann Brashares Beautiful Copy Share Image
It’s more that I’m afraid of time. And not having enough of it. Time to figure out who I’m supposed to be…… — Ann Brashares Enough Copy Share Image
“They were absolutely lovely, and in their presence, so was she.” — Ann Brashares Friendship Copy Share Image
“She didn't open the envelope until she'd gotten to the bus station and needed to pay for her ticket. He hadn't given… — Ann Brashares Care Copy Share Image
A lot of friendship is about practice, that’s something I’ve learned as I’ve gotten older. It’s not simply some spiritual soul-bond of… — Ann Brashares Coffee Copy Share Image
She hadn't chosen the brave life. She'd chosen the small, fearful one. — Ann Brashares Brave Copy Share Image
Bridget cried for the leavers and the left. For the people, like herself, grimly forsaking what precious gifts they would ever get. — Ann Brashares Inspirational Copy Share Image
She wondered again about her inclination to wish for things that made her so deeply unhappy. — Ann Brashares Inclination Copy Share Image
There was nothing new in sitting on this dock, on this or that wooden bench, watching for his boat to come. In… — Ann Brashares Benches Copy Share Image
Women always seemed to bring the size they wished they were to the fitting room, rather than the size that would actually… — Ann Brashares Fit Copy Share Image
I love that blurry place where life’s transitions are made without you even knowing it. — Ann Brashares Blurry Copy Share Image
“Where there is nothing, there is the possibility for everything. When you live nowhere, you live everywhere.” — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
Grief was like a newborn, and the first three months were hard as hell, but by six months you'd recognized defeat, shifted… — Ann Brashares Defeat Copy Share Image
