25 Quotes by Kelly Quindlen

Our fingers brush and I feel the electricity on our skin, radiant enough to power this street full of lights.

I hate you,” I say. Then I kiss her and kiss her and kiss her.

I think saying what you’re afraid of makes you brave.

Love ultimately wins, Hannah. Love ultimately saves.

Hannah holds the rose up to her face, but she can’t smell anything. ‘Awesome,’ she says, the word scraping up from some hollow place inside her stomach.

And I think being friends with someone should be like the concept of infinity – like you truly believe that person has no limits, and you just want to keep counting upward with them to see where they go.

No one ever told me that it might be different. That it would be okay to be different.