752 Quotes by Jenny Han

Even though Margot isn't a loud person, it feels quiet at home. Empty, somehow.

I wish I'd made more friends. If I had more friends, maybe ...

I can feel tears and panic building up inside me. If she asks me another question, it will be too much, and I'll cry.

That story made me feel like I knew you at least a little bit. But I don’t know you, and I wish I did.

My big sister knows how to hurt me best.

And now I just want to not exist.

I like him in sweaters. I get the urge to cuddle and pet him like a stuffed animal.

And I know now too that in some small measure I have the power to hurt him and also the power to make it better.

To picture him, sitting at his desk at home, scribbling away with a pen and paper, endears him to me so completely. It gives me shivers. Currents of electricity from my scalp down to my toes.