More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
It’s frightening not knowing who you are—even more frightening thinking you’ll get it wrong.
Everything about her is captivating, like the aftermath of a storm. People aren’t supposed to get pleasure out of the destruction Mother Nature is capable of, but we want to stare anyway. Charlie is the devastation left in the wake of a tornado.
Her eyes are like two open books and I suddenly want to devour every page.
She was my incubating uterus and birthday party thrower for the last seventeen years.
She’s lost in thought. I’m lost in her.
How odd to be made of flesh, balanced on bone, and filled with a soul you’ve never met.
If it takes believing in dragons to find Charlie, then I’ll be the first to wield a sword in the face of its fire.
NEVER FORGET THOSE WHO PAVED THE WAY BEFORE YOU. NEVER STOP TRYING TO BETTER THE WORLD FOR THOSE WHO WILL INHABIT IT AFTER YOU.”
We want to find someone who believes in us. Who will take our side and make us feel less lonely.
Fate is the magnetic pull of our souls toward the people, places, and things we belong with.’”
Fate...soul mates...time travel...you name it. It all exists. Because that’s what her kiss feels like. Existence.
“Trust your gut. Not your heart, because it’s a people pleaser, and not your brain, because it relies too heavily on logic.”
“We can’t take back who we’ve been in the past, Charlie. But we can control who we are in the present.”
