“I meant it, what I said in hell. You're my glory sword, you know that? My truth.” — Cynthia Hand Christian-prescott Copy Share Image
“I wonder if the prayers of angel-bloods count more than regular people's.” — Cynthia Hand Angel Copy Share Image
“I’m ready to stop saying good-bye to things. I’m going to start saying hello.” — Cynthia Hand Good bye Copy Share Image
“I'm ready to stop saying goodbye to things. I'm going to start saying hello.” — Cynthia Hand Goodbye Copy Share Image
If we can send one man to the moon, why can't we send them all there? — Cynthia Hand Moon Copy Share Image
“I'm looking at you. Why are you always trying to hide how pretty you are?” — Cynthia Hand Hide Copy Share Image
“Come on, pretty boy,” he taunts. “Show me what you’ve got.” — Cynthia Hand Fighting-words Copy Share Image
“Love is a many-splendored thing," she says. "But it is also a pain in the ass.” — Cynthia Hand Love Copy Share Image
“I don't know if it's the terrible pain from my shouler or the weight of his emotional baggage, but I feel like… — Cynthia Hand Emotional baggage Copy Share Image
“One of them is probably Michael, I think. All I have to do to find my dad is go to church.” — Cynthia Hand Dad Copy Share Image
“He's like a God. You worship the gods, but you don't go out with them. You only like guys like that from… — cynthia hand Romantic comedy Copy Share Image
I feel like Cinderella sitting in the middle of the road with a pumpkin and a couple of mice, while Prince Charming… — Cynthia Hand Charming Copy Share Image
“I know the path by heart, by heart- a funny expression, so true. My heart knows right where to go.” — Cynthia Hand Angela Copy Share Image
“Pity party over?" "Yeah, I think so." "Good. Not good to wallow for too long. It's bad for the complextion.” — Cynthia Hand Pity Copy Share Image
“One minute you’re a happy fourteen-yearold—good at everything you try, popular, fun—the next you’re a freak with wings” — Cynthia Hand Clara-gardner Copy Share Image
“You think I'm pretty?" I ask. "We need to stop talking," he says a little gruffly. "We're scaring the fish off." "Okay,… — Cynthia Hand Stop talking Copy Share Image
“Oh right. What about Wendy?" I ask "What about her?" "It's her birthday, too. I'm the worst friend ever. I should have… — Cynthia Hand Friend Copy Share Image
“As your abilities begin to grow, your angelic side will start to manifest itself in more noticeable ways." "My angelic side. Great.… — Cynthia Hand Bad mom Copy Share Image
“You healed him until you passed out, until you stoppedbreathing yourself for a few seconds, and then Jeffrey thumped him on the… — Cynthia Hand Healed Copy Share Image
“Stories let us see and hear and feel what someone else does,” she explained. “They build bridges to the other islands. That’s… — Cynthia Hand Compassion Copy Share Image
“Just so you know, this is the last time I ever trust you," I say. "But you're so cute all covered in… — Cynthia Hand Last time Copy Share Image
“What do you see in a guy like Christian Prescott?" he asked me that night when he dropped me off from prom.… — Cynthia Hand Copy Share Image
“She watched you wrestle Toby Jameson, who probably weighs two hundred pounds, without even working up a sweat. And she said to… — Cynthia Hand Clara-gardner Copy Share Image
“Another silence for the record books. Then he sighs. "I know. It's crazy. I feel like --" He stops himself. He suddenly… — Cynthia Hand Angel Copy Share Image
“You do know we're officially the talk of the town," I say to Tucker. He might as well have taken a marker… — Cynthia Hand Love Copy Share Image
“The corner of his mouth lifts, and then I kiss him. Not so gently this time. His hand drops from my face… — Cynthia Hand Gaze Copy Share Image
“So did you really mean all that stuff you said when I was a dead man?" "Every word." "Could you say it… — Cynthia Hand Clara-gardner Copy Share Image
“Again," I whisper. The corner of his mouth lifts, and then I kiss him. Not so gently this time. His hands drop… — Cynthia Hand Feels Copy Share Image
“Have a care, Sir Tucker, lest you find yourself in the stockades." He scoffs and looks at Mr. Erikson. "She can't do… — Cynthia Hand Black Plague Copy Share Image
“It wasn't you're fault," I whisper. And then out of self-protection more than anything else, I bring the glory. I don't warn… — Cynthia Hand Christian-prescott Copy Share Image
“ Think about a good memory, she whispers in my mind. Remember a moment when you loved him. And just like that,… — Cynthia Hand Cowboy hat Copy Share Image
“Have a nice life, Clara,” he says. “You deserve to be happy.” — Cynthia Hand Deserve to be happy Copy Share Image
“I missed his voice in my head, in my ears. I missed his face. His smile.” — Cynthia Hand Copy Share Image
“I'm having an argument with myself. And I'm losing. So not good.” — Cynthia Hand Argument Copy Share Image
“Don’t do that,” he says. “Don’t regret us. I don’t. I won’t, ever.” — Cynthia Hand Regret Copy Share Image
“I guess I always knew that our time together would be fleeting. Ephemeral.” — Cynthia Hand Angel-paranormal-romance Copy Share Image
