418 Quotes by Mary E. Pearson

One day hope would have a name.

Some things aren't meant to be known. Only believed.

Truth that came too late was as useful as a meal to a dead man.

Every exchange of words between Jase and me seemed like a dance, a step forward, a step back, circling, both of us leading, anticipating, wondering what the next move would be. He didn’t trust me any more than I trusted him.

Percentages! Those are for economists, polls, and politicians. Percentages can't define your identity.

Whatever you choose for your stationery is your favorite color because it's where you pour your heart out.

Ascente cha ores ri ve breazza.""Turn your ear to the wind," she interpreted. "Stand strong.

Snow. I wondered what it felt like. Aunt Bernette said it could be both soft and hard, cold and hot. It stung and burned when the wind pelted it through the air, and it was a gentle cold feather when it drifted down in lazy circles from the sky. I couldn't imagine it being so many things, and I wondered if she had taken license with her story as Father always claimed. I couldn't stop thinking of it.Snow.

What I think is all I have left. My mind is the only thing that makes me different from a fancy toaster. What we think does matter-it's all we truly have.