Chapter-6 Quote by Vanessa Diffenbaugh Download Open image ““We replanted. The loss was substantial, but it was overshadowed completely by losing you.”” — Vanessa Diffenbaugh ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.9 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Chapter-6 Loss Part-4 The-language-of-flowers Vanessa-diffenbaugh
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“Loss was not a skill, not a measure of a life. And yet I still felt I had something to lose.” — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“It occurred to me that more than loss, it was the longing that hurt the most.” — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“Here you are, obsessed with romantic language-a language invented for expression between lovers-and you use it to spread animosity.” — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“I pinched tendrils of periwinkle at the roots until they hung in long, limp strands, and grabbed a dozen bright white spider mums. I… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“So, what’s your secret?” Renata asked. I squinted my eyes in question, tightened my shoulders. “To staying thin?” she asked. “When you eat like… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“I studied the way the individual flowers clustered around the single stalk, their sharp points fitting together like pieces of a puzzle. Something about… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“I had been loyal to nothing except the language of flowers. If I started lying about it, there would be nothing in my life… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“some believe lily of the valley brings a return of happiness.” — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“Do you really think you’re the only human being alive who is unforgivably flawed? Who’s been hurt almost to the point of breaking?” — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“Have you ever given anyone a red rose?" Grant asked. I looked at him as if he was trying to force-feed me foxglove. "Moss… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“Elizabeth went from stand to stand as if I wasn't there, exchanging cash for heavy bags of produce: pink-and-white-striped beans, tan-colored pumpkins with long… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
She was perfect. I knew this the moment she emerged from my body, white and wet and wailing. Beyond the requisite ten fingers and… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“Part of you isn’t demon,” she said. “You’re all human – you just have those horns for decoration.” — Phillip W. Simpson Copy Share Image
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“Because I had to see for myself. I had to see inside the church. To see who it is that I’m fighting for.” “And… — Phillip W. Simpson Copy Share Image
“As she looked me up and down, I felt like a daughter returning from summer camp to a mother who had worried unnecessarily. Except… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image