Kind eyes under all the mascara.
Marveling at the 180 degree swings of life in general.
The only thing Jess really cared about were those two children and letting them know they were okay. Because even if the whole world was throwing rocks at you, if you had your mother at your back, you'd be okay. Some deep-rooted part of you would kno...
Everyone I've ever met who was worth knowing was a bit different at school. You just need to find your people' 'Find my people?' 'Your tribe
A face whose emotions had not yet been battered by experience.
The triumph of hope over experience.
Because even if the whole world was throwing rocks at you, if you still had your mother or father at your back, you’d be okay.
Because even if the whole world was throwing rocks at you, if you still had your mother or father at your back, you’d be okay. Some deep-rooted part of you would know you were loved. That you deserved to be loved.
Real friends were the kind where you pick up where you’d left off, whether it be a week since you’d seen each other or two years.
He dropped his head and kissed her. He kisses her and it was a kiss of utter certainty, the kind of kiss during which monarchs die and whole continents fall without your even noticing.
You´re my son, Ed. You might be idiotic and irresponsible, but it doesn´t make the slightest difference to what I feel for you. I´m pissed off that you could have thought it would
And because, most crazy of all, all that kindness, all that magnificence, was sitting there just because of his words
She had the world’s worst poker face: her feelings floated across them like reflections on a still pond.
She was always tired, these days. She put on one of those smiles that wasn’t really a smile at all, and they went on.
