Hit Quotes

“Oh, well, you go to poor school." He gives a comic eye roll. "At rich school, we take notes on hundred-dollar bills using unicorn tears, and our grief is vastly different and more complex.”
― Delilah S. Dawson, Hit

“In the dark of the night, we're nothing but shadows. My feelings and thoughts are as tangled as unraveled yarn, loose ends and knots and bursts of violent color.”
― Delilah S. Dawson, Hit

“But I’m knitting for anarchy.”
― Delilah S. Dawson, Hit

“I am surely miserable, and misery is a rainstorm. But this moment is an umbrella, a singular thing, a contained thing, a stolen thing, a world infinite in itself.”
― Delilah S. Dawson, Hit

“Somewhere, deep behind my ribs, in a place I didn't know existed, my heart opens up like one of those blooming tea bags, the ones that start out tiny and dark and then blossom like a flower. I've never let someone kiss me before. I've never let myself want to let it happen. It's as unreal as everything else but far more welcome.”
― Delilah S. Dawson, Hit

“You can come back here.” I sniff. “I think I got it all out.”
“You needed a good cry worse than anyone on earth,” he says. “But, for the record, I wasn’t listening, and you didn’t make any weird snerk noises.”
I laugh, but it comes out as another weird snerk noise.”
― Delilah S. Dawson, Hit

“Good news arrives with TV cameras and big, brightly painted vans. Bad news arrives quietly, in dark sedans with black windows.”
― Delilah S. Dawson, Hit