Sally...can no longer think of love as a reality, or even as a possibility, however remote.
The weak are cruel. The strong have no need to be.
It doesn't matter what people tell you. It doesn't matter what they might say. Sometimes you have to leave home. Sometimes, running away means you're headed in the exact right direction.
You don't fight for peace sister,' Nahara told me, 'You embrace it.
The evening had turned sweet and blue.
It was as if hope had appeared out of nowhere to settle beside her and it wasn't going anywhere, it wasn't going to desert her now.