513 Quotes by Janet Fitch

She would buy magic every day of the week. Love me, that face said. I'm so lonely, so desperate. I'll give you whatever you want.

We have no home, she told me. I am your home.

Reading LOVE JUNKIE is like watching a sleepwalker taking a stroll on a freeway. All you can do is pray. Gorgeously written, piercingly honest.

There is no God, there is only what you want.

like a kid kicked out of class. humiliated and free.

She kissed me on the mouth. Her mouth tasted like iced coffee and cardamom, and I was overwhelmed by the taste, her hot skin and the smell of unwashed hair. I was confused, but not unwilling. I would have let her do anything to me.

I felt like an undeveloped photograph that he was printing, my image rising to the surface under his gaze.

The sound of her laughter was sticky as sap, the smell of night-blooming jasmine soft as a milk bath.

No matter where I was, my compass pointed west. I would always know what time it was in California.