The Gift Quotes

“A heart is not just an organ. The heart stores secrets and lies. Hopes and dreams. It’s more than a muscle. I know it is. The heart remembers.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“The world is so beautiful. It's the people that make it ugly, and I want to curl in a ball and howl with the unfairness of it all.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“The sky is peppered with smudges of indigo and grey as the moon and sun occupy the same space.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“A heart is not just an organ. The heart stores secrets and lies. Hopes and dreams. It's more than a muscle. I know it is. The heart remembers.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“The world is so beautiful. It’s the people that make it ugly, and I want to curl in a ball and howl with the unfairness”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“And that's when I know with absolute certainty. A heart is not just an organ. The heart stores secrets and lies. Hopes and dreams. It's more than a muscle. I know it is. The heart remembers.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“Possessions you can replace. People...”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“But memories? Well, they follow you wherever you go, don't they?”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“My mum says there are no such things as coincidences. Things are meant to be or they're not. She's a great believer in fate.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“We all have our reasons for doing the things we do, don’t we? The lies we tell. We are all a mixture of good and bad, and I don’t think anyone is entirely one thing or the other.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“be too much,”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“The sky pales and a soft apricot glow tinges the clouds lavender as the sun rises. It’s beautiful. The sky streaks purple, orange, red before settling on its usual self-conscious blue as if it could never be more than that. But we’re all more than we think. Than we feel.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“The sky pales and a soft apricot glow tinges the clouds lavender as the sun rises. It’s beautiful. The sky streaks purple, orange, red before settling on its usual self-conscious blue as if it could never be more than that. But we’re all more than we think. Than we feel. I”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“Sam holds me as I rock, his thumb rhythmically stroking the back of my neck, and my stain of regret spreads.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“and I tell him I didn’t get a sticker, that he”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift

“One hundred and eighty-four days ago Callie's heart was transplanted into my body. Sometimes now I hate her, this girl who allowed me to live.”
― Louise Jensen, The Gift