Please don't let Daddy die Susie," he whispered. "I need him.
Nothing is ever certain.
I live in a world where two truths coexist: where both hell and hope lie in the palm of my hand
I was in the air around him. I was in the cold mornings he had now. I was in the quiet time he spent alone. I was the girl he had chosen to kiss. He wanted, somehow to set me free. -Susie Salmon
There’s no condition one adjusts to so quickly as a state of war.
Who would have thought something that happened that long ago could have such power?