Quote by Tina May Hall Download Open image ““We pass each other notes in the hollows of our collarbones.”” — Tina May Hall ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“These branches will be my bones, I thought, and the paper will be my heart and skin, the places that feel everything.” — Ally Condie Copy Share Image
“We will know each other by the way our watches slip from our wrists, the bruises on our knees, our winged shoulder blades tenting… — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“Our embrace lasted too long. We loved right down to the bone. I hear the bones grind, I see our two skeletons.” — Anna Swir Copy Share Image
“It’s like we have the bones of animals and the hearts of angels.” — Baxter Clare Trautman Copy Share Image
“We are handed the balance of our blood and the shape of our lives and told to do something with them.” — Seanan McGuire Copy Share Image
“The skeleton picked up the second skull, so worn as to barely be recognisable as such. The vertebrae fell and rolled like beads from… — J.A. Clement Copy Share Image
“It’s in our blood—we heard their distresses like a rung bell in our bones.” — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
“He gives her a lump of grief that has hardened at the bottom of the canvas pocket at his waist. He gives her a… — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“I sang colors to counteract the onset of gray winter. Cadmium yellow, brown madder, cerulean blue, I whispered, invoking pause.” — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“Only son screams for his bottle. Mother says, "He has such strong lungs. Perhaps he will be a soldier” — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“Second daughter walks outside where everything smells like a ghost. She leaves without her red cloak, without her father's ax, without breadcrumbs for the path home. She has only her proud virginity that clangs like a bell, her will to escape like an egg slipping free and her curiosity, that strange puss, the part of her brain hat claws toward… — Tina May Hall Copy Share
“We love our secrets; anything hidden is so dear to us, we who are always on display” — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“Sometimes a child is waiting for her turn on the swingset when everything is shadow.” — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“First Daughter throws her wool mitten into the fireplace to see the yellow smoke. She loves things for the colors they burn” — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“We will not stick our heads in ovens. We will not throw ourselves from bridges, nor weight our pockets, nor disturb our veins.” — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“I wanted to tell him I loved him and I couldn't remember how we met. He had things he wanted to tell me too;… — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
“You kiss my cheek and leave a honey imprint that itches as it dries.” — Tina May Hall Copy Share Image
