All Jenny Downham Quotes
- I can see inside planes!' he yells. 'Come and look!' It's difficult climbing in a mini dress...I haul myself up even though my arms ache.… Ache
- Every few years we disappear, Zoey. All our cells are replaced by others. Not a single bit of me is the same as when I… All
- I'm here, Tess. I'm right here, holding your hand. Adam's here, too, he's sitting on the other side of the bed. And Cal. Mum's on… Adam
- I said I wouldn't leave her. Funny
- Instructions for Adam Look after no one except yourself. Go to university and make lots of friends and get drunk. Forget your door keyes. Laugh.… Adam
- Dad, you played rounders with me, even though you hated it and wished I'd take up cricket. You learned how to keep a stamp collecion… Adam
- We make patterns, we share moments. Inspirational
- I love you. It hurts more than anything ever has, but I do. So don't you dare tell me I don't. Don't you ever say… Anything Ever
- I want the people I love to get up and speak about me, and even if you cry it'll be OK. I want you to… Cry
- Keep breathing. Just keep doing it. It's easy. In and out. Breathe
- I love you. I love you. I send this message through my fingers and into his, up his arm and into his heart. Hear me.… Arm
- Hold my hand. Don't let go. Go
- Moments. All gathering towards this one. All
- We make patterns, we share moments. Sometimes, I think I'm the only one to see it. Make Patterns
- . . . my bones they'll burn or bury. It'll be my death. Bones
- I want to die in my own way. It's my illness, my death, my choice. This is what saying yes means. Choice
- It's utterly beautiful not to know my own edges. Beautiful
- Three points for the dead slowly prising open the lids of their coffins. They want to hunt the living. They can't stop. Their throats have… Autumn
- Are you afraid, Tessa? Afraid
- I imagine horses in the engine, their manes flying, their breaths steaming, their nostrils flaring as they gallop. Breaths
- It's as if a child with a brush and too much enthusiasm has been set free with a tin of black paint inside me. Been
- The light is heart-breaking. Breaking
- No, really. I free you.' I don't want to be free. Free
- Cal says that humans are made from the nuclear ash of dead stars. He says that when I die, I'll return to dust, glitter,rain. If… Apple
- Like a tree losing its leaves. I forget even the thing I was thinking. Forget