70 Quotes by Amy A. Bartol

She’s a loner. She pays her own way. She is someone who doesn’t know her place, or if she does, she doesn’t abide by the rules. She’ll see right through your lies. She’ll steal your heart without even trying. She’ll blink at you with a million whispers in the night while she holds your hand as if she’s the only one who fits it right. You’ll want to carry her bones inside your bones.

I want to write the story of my life to suit me. I want to see the world without restrictions. I want to use my mind to obtain freedom, like she had. “We.

This is temporary. Everything changes, whether you will it to or not. What you feel now will eventually fade and you will cease to remember it, until you need the information that you learned from it to survive, then it will be there for you.

You killed Kenny,” I groan with my lips chattering, “you bastard .

Oh, I’m so going to put a knife in the other side of your chest, I think, feeling stabby.

It is your heart. It sings to me; it calls to me. I know when you’re afraid, when you have nightmares that wake you up in the middle of the night. I know when you’re happy.

Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine. I’m used to holding on to nothing as tight as I can.

I raise Reed’s crushed, gray feather into the air. With my dying breath, I utter a single word in Angel, “Champion.

I should love her like there is an ache that won’t go away unless I’m with her.