Quote by Sarah Hilary Download Open image ““The glass served up her likeness without sympathy, showing every line and shadow.”” — Sarah Hilary ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“How she wanted to put away adult things and go back to seeing through a looking-glass, darkly.” — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
“Her gaze travels back to the lie twisted in a tempest of mud and blood. She witnesses the culmination of her recklessness through a… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“How were you able to see at once: a glass and an apple, a statue and a rifle, a woman and a cage? When… — Abdo Wazen Copy Share Image
“Amory had loved himself in Eleanor, so now what he hated was only a mirror. Their poses were strewn about the pale dawn like… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“in the end she had not wanted a life spent treading water in his story. She still did not—and yet she regarded herself in… — Kij Johnson Copy Share Image
“Only then, invisible to everyone and with her curtains drawn, did she allow her tears to fall: in love, and for his hurts, and… — Guy Gavriel Kay Copy Share Image
“I hope that nobody has ever had to look at anybody they love through glass.” — James Baldwin Copy Share Image
“She was formed for sunshine and pleasure, but fuck if darkness and pain don’t look beautiful on her—” — Sierra Simone Copy Share Image
“I looked, and saw: before her, cast from an unseen heavenly mirror, stood the reflection of herself, and beside it a form of splendent… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
“My home was in darkness and my companions were shadows beckoning to me from a glass” — Anna Kavan Copy Share Image
“I also observe that she does not fret much nor look in the glass, and has not even mentioned a very pretty ring which… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
“But the princess had never seen the beautiful expression of her eyes; the expression that came into them when she was not thinking of… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“made her realise, again, how lucky she’d been to grow up in a secure, loving home.” — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“His temples throbbed but the migraine had retreated, leaving a soft wash of endorphins in its wake. He lay blinking at the pillow, light-headed… — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“That no matter how loud you shout, sometimes you’re left alone. Sometimes, no one comes.” — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“An idea was knocking about in the back of her head, like a moth at a dimly lit window.” — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“It became its own discipline, the fear of failing to do as they said; a voice in her head berating her before anyone else… — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“The house was bay-windowed, clinging to its original features the way a pensioner clung to her handbag on pension day. The neighbours had put… — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“Wiring in nooses from the ceiling, waiting to be connected, plugged into the rest of the city.” — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“Many will have suffered depression as teenagers or young women, so they’ll be familiar with that stigma, the way treatment involves judgement. It shouldn’t,… — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“Her heart staggered and stuttered in her chest, like a rat caught in the cage of her ribs.” — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
“We’re solitary by nature. Aren’t we? Even families … Fundamentally, I mean.” — Sarah Hilary Copy Share Image
