“Sklupčam se u podnožju stubišta. To je mjesto gdje mačka sjedi kad hoće da se ljudi spotaknu preko nje. Uvijek sam htjela… — Jenny Downham Copy Share Image
It's as if a child with a brush and too much enthusiasm has been set free with a tin of black paint… — Jenny Downham Black Copy Share Image
It was strange how words meant something when they came out of your mouth. Inside your head they were safe and silent,… — Jenny Downham Language Copy Share Image
“I sit up in bed and watch her fiddle about in the back of my wardrobe. I think she's got a plan.… — Jenny Downham Before i die Copy Share Image
“I wish I had a boyfriend. I wish he lived in the wardrobe on a coat hanger. Whenever I wanted, I could… — Jenny Downham Copy Share Image
Life is made up of a series of moments, each one a journey to the end. — Jenny Downham Ends Copy Share Image
All I know is that I have two choices – stay wrapped in blankets and get on with dying, or get the… — Jenny Downham Back together Copy Share Image
“Hey, listen,' I say. " Fascinating as this is, we've got to go now. I have to collect the invites for my… — Jenny Downham Humor Copy Share Image
“Zatvaram oči i zamišljam da sam drvo okupano sunčevim svjetlom, da ne želim ništa osim kiše.” — Jenny Downham Copy Share Image
It hurts and hurts to have him this close. I feel sick with it. — Jenny Downham Broken Copy Share Image
Every breath, every heartbeat, was one less until maybe things stopped hurting this much. — Jenny Downham Heartbeat Copy Share Image
“We said we'd be friends.' He looks confused. 'Yeah.' I don't want to be.' There's space between us, and in that space… — Jenny Downham Worst thing Copy Share Image
I'm me and you're you, and all of them out there are them. And we're all so different and equally unimportant. — Jenny Downham Different Copy Share Image
“Was this love? Because it hurt. It felt like a bit of glass stuck somewhere important - his heart or his head.… — Jenny Downham Love Copy Share Image
I never plan a structure. I like surprises. I'm quite disciplined and sit at my desk every day and just write. — Jenny Downham Architecture Copy Share Image
She'd never in her whole life bunked school, smoked dope, or kissed a boy whose name she didn't know, and yet in… — Jenny Downham Boys Copy Share Image
I wish I had a boyfriend. I wish he lived in the wardrobe on a coat hanger. Whenever I wanted, I could… — Jenny Downham Beautiful Copy Share Image
Parents don't know their children at all. No one knows anyone, in fact. — Jenny Downham Children Copy Share Image
“He falls asleep quickly. I lie awake and listen to lights being switched off all over the town. Whispered goodnights. The drowsy… — Jenny Downham Before i die Copy Share Image
