“She stood on the edge of night, that sliver of gray between darkness and dawn, that razor-thin line separating the first part… — Anne Blankman Darkness Copy Share Image
“Loving someone is one thing, and being loved is another, but being loved by the one you love - that's paradise. And… — Anne Blankman Love Copy Share Image
“You and I are impossible." she said. "No." Gently, he brushed the hair back from her face. "We are what's real and… — Anne Blankman Gently Copy Share Image
“Do you always worry about everyone else before yourself?" "I don't know. I suppose." "It's a miserable habit...” — Anne Blankman Fear Copy Share Image
“The man she had loved as a father was a fraud. He kissed the back of her hands and advocated war; he… — Anne Blankman Judaism Copy Share Image
“If you think love means secrecy, then you don’t understand what love is at all.” — Anne Blankman Love Copy Share Image
