He would find his Susie,inside his young son. Give that love to the living.

You're not supposed to look back, you're supposed to keep going.

My name is Salmon, like the fish; first name, Susie. I was fourteen when I was murdered.

I live in a world where two truths coexist: where both hell and hope lie in the palm of my hand

I dont think ignorance is a way that you gain distance on something.

Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never even knew you had.

Last night it had been my father who had finally said it: "She’s never coming home." A clear and easy piece of truth that everyone who had ever known me had accepted. But he needed to say it, and she needed to hear him say it.