“Once upon a time, there was a man as great as the gods… But even the great can tremble with fear. Even… — Mary E. Pearson Death Copy Share Image
“abuelita speaks no english. she doesn't need to, zoe thinks. her smile fills and communicates so much more than the empty, half-said… — Mary E. Pearson Life Copy Share Image
... Change doesn't happen overnight-it's molded by people who don't give up — Mary E. Pearson Don-t-give-up Copy Share Image
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“I play the if game too, Tavish. It´s practically a hobby of mine, but I´ve found it´s a game of endless possibilities… — Mary E. Pearson Endless possibilities Copy Share Image
“He leaned back, the misery in his eyes cutting through me. "But they're only wishes Lia, because you've made promises and so… — Mary E. Pearson Every day Copy Share Image
Father says it will come in time. “Time heals,” he says. I don’t tell him that I don’t know what time is. — Mary E. Pearson Father Copy Share Image
There is something about her eyes. Eyes don't breathe. I know that much. But hers look breathless. — Mary E. Pearson Breathe Copy Share Image
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“I looked at her, unsure how to answer. Even after everything Mikael had done, every day I had to let go again.… — Mary E. Pearson Break ups Copy Share Image
Awareness There is a dark place. A place where I have no eyes, no mouth. No words. I can't cry out because… — Mary E. Pearson Awareness Copy Share Image
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I don't want five hundred billion neural chips. I want guts. — Mary E. Pearson Billions Copy Share Image
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