183 Quotes by V.C. Andrews

Asleep you don’t feel pain or hunger, or loneliness, or bitterness. In sleep you can drown in false euphoria, and when you awaken, you just don’t care about anything.

I felt sorry for her, and I felt betrayed by my own compassion.

You can’t love anyone without pain, the pain of jealousy and the pain of loss. It will always be under your skin and in your heart waiting to pounce.

I believe, though I’m not sure, once you are an adult, and come back to the home of your parents to live, for some odd reason, you’re reduced to being a child again, and dependent. Her parents tug her one way – and we pull her another way –.

And if he ached more than I was aching, then he was in agony.

It was my way to turn over all that glittered and look for the tarnish.

Maybe there was something wrong with me, but unlike my friends, I wasn’t eager to rush into adulthood and get away from everything that tied me to my life as it was now.

I knew I wouldn’t hold on to any friends if I said what I thought.

I want my name to mean something after I’m dead.