Quote by David Grossman Download Open image ““She breathes as if he had held her hand and helped her jump over the chasm of that scar.”” — David Grossman ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“He reached for one of her fidgeting hands, grasping hold. Her eyes met his then faltered, lowered and grazed over his damaged skin. Her… — Lotchie Burton Copy Share Image
“THAT SCAR. SHE DREW HER EYES FROM IT BUT THEY DESCENDED AGAIN AND YET AGAIN UNTIL SHE FELT PECULIARLY DROWNED IN THE GUILTY MARK.” — Rachel Heffington Copy Share Image
“She could face anything with him holding her, she thought. Anything…even her nightmares.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“He almost thought that if he held her, touched his mouth to hers, took in the breath as it left her body, he would… — Liz Fielding Copy Share Image
“His hand came out and captured her by the chin. She froze, finding it hard to breathe as he gently raised her face to… — Lia Davis Copy Share Image
“She sat icy and withdrawn. She had hoped he would touch her, put his arms around her. Now she felt she would kill him… — Maeve Binchy Copy Share Image
“She closed her eyes while he touched her with all the care in the world, and she started to heal.” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“He was desperate for her to see inside, to look past all the layers of darkness and find that part of him she’d touched.… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“His arm tightened around her shoulders. With one large hand he clasped both of hers, squeezing her fingers, rubbing as if to chase away… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“He pulled her hand to his chest. She was suddenly flooded by the oh-so-recent memory of lying against his chest, his strong arms around… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“He moved around the wide counter, silent as always. She was sitting on the floor, her arms wrapped around her knees, her fist in… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“We were entwined so tightly that I was afraid to breathe, lest she move at all.” — Dave Eggers Copy Share Image
“He falls quiet again and tries to understand how he can be saying these things, how it can be that his dark words are… — David Grossman Copy Share Image
“and suddenly I am washed over by a wave of happiness for it, for my little story, because it is a place, a home… — David Grossman Copy Share Image
“Only now, in rhythmic waves, was she struck by her stupidity, her blindness, her estheronautiness , and, above all, her longing, the insult of… — David Grossman Copy Share Image
“again, her singing was her only absolute, the only thing that was completely her. a thousand classes hadn't given her this concrete insight: her… — David Grossman Copy Share Image
“I write. I give intimate private names to an external and foreign world. In a sense, I make it mine. In a sense, I… — David Grossman Copy Share Image
“she poured herself into him wordlessly. Unable to stop, she emptied her very core into him, and yelled and sobbed and laughed and promised… — David Grossman Copy Share Image
And there will be a time, not for long, a month is enough, or a week, when every single person will be able to… — David Grossman Copy Share Image
“Tamar noticed that she had never met a person she felt so comfortable being silent with.” — David Grossman Copy Share Image
“What do people see in me on the first impression? ... Is there any imprint left from the love I knew? A rebirth mark?” — David Grossman Copy Share Image
I write. I imagine. The act of imagining in itself enlivens me. I am not frozen and paralyzed before the predator. I invent characters.… — David Grossman Copy Share Image
We write. How fortunate we are: The world does not close in on us. The world does not grow smaller. — David Grossman Copy Share Image