“Love … It’s a nice little trick if you can find it. We had found it. But now I knew finding love… — Mary E. Pearson Finding love Copy Share Image
Maybe staying on the surface keeps her from returning to a place where she can't breathe. — Mary E. Pearson Breathe Copy Share Image
“I just think perfection and lasting through the ages is for Greek statues, not us mere humans.” — Mary E. Pearson Age Copy Share Image
“Listen. Hear the language that isn't spoken, for everyone can hear spoken words, but only a few can hear the heart that… — Mary E. Pearson Communication Copy Share Image
“White There was a moment in the darkness when the fear lifted. A moment where white surrounded me. Hope. Lily, and someone… — Mary E. Pearson Darkness Copy Share Image
Whatever you choose for your stationery is your favorite color because it's where you pour your heart out. — Mary E. Pearson Color Copy Share Image
Maybe we all have a dark place inside of us, a place where dark thoughts and darker dreams live, but it doesn't… — Mary E. Pearson Dark Copy Share Image
What I think is all I have left. My mind is the only thing that makes me different from a fancy toaster.… — Mary E. Pearson Different Copy Share Image
“Eyes don't breath. I know that much. But her eyes look breathless” — Mary E. Pearson Copy Share Image
“If ever there were three mismatched riders, it was us- the crown prince of Dalbreck, the Assassin of Venda, and the fugitive… — Mary E. Pearson Children Copy Share Image
Maybe the impossible is possible when you take everything else away. — Mary E. Pearson Impossible Copy Share Image
Things I can feel. Hard. Soft. Rough. Smooth. But the inside kind of feel, it is all the same, like foggy mush.… — Mary E. Pearson Feels Copy Share Image
A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener. So our prospects brighten . . . — Mary E. Pearson Gentle Copy Share Image
“Ancients pulled metals more precious than gold from the center of the earth - They spun into giant lacy wings that flew… — Mary E. Pearson Ancient Copy Share Image
I suppose you're right about some perspectives. Just a few weeks ago, I thought you were a dickhead. — Mary E. Pearson Perspective Copy Share Image
“And all I want is to hold her and make the rest of the world go away.” — Mary E. Pearson Comfort Copy Share Image
“Of course you did." I took a step closer. "You have strengths, Tavish, that I greatly admire. You're skills helped saved Rafe's… — Mary E. Pearson Gentle Copy Share Image
Sometimes there's not a better way. Sometimes there's only the hard way. — Mary E. Pearson Better way Copy Share Image
“Faith and science, I have learned, are two sides of the same coin, separated by an expanse so small, but wide enough… — Mary E. Pearson Faith Copy Share Image
“These memories descend out of nowhere, giving me pieces of who I was, but their significance is lost. I sigh and resume… — Mary E. Pearson Memory Copy Share Image
My memory is coming back. It is curious how it comes. Each day, a rush of pieces, loosely connected, unimportant bits, snake… — Mary E. Pearson Brain Copy Share Image
“Snow. I wondered what it felt like. Aunt Bernette said it could be both soft and hard, cold and hot. It stung… — Mary E. Pearson Fantasy Copy Share Image
“If we spend too much time reliving the past, it gets us nowhere,” — Mary E. Pearson Time Copy Share Image
“she whispers it aloud, 'lorelei.' the sound makes her ache, makes the word even more beautiful, even more real. ” — Mary E. Pearson Copy Share Image
