36 Quotes About Ya-books

This is no tall story. Nor is it a short story. Indeed, a story cannot be measured, for their realities stretch far beyond a page or one person’s life.

Someway, somehow this is destined, Becky. You were meant to come to Lunenburg and move next to me. You. Not just any ordinary girl. The gifted-ghost-seeing girl.

There exists a microscopic breed of brain beetle, commonly known as an ‘idea’. An idea desires only one thing: To catch the perfect brain wave.

At this point, caffeine wasn't for pleasure, it was sheer survival.

If only you could command your brain to actually do that. It would be cool to have some kind of remote control to switch off your thoughts. Thoughts off, Siri. Or, more positive thoughts, Siri. Forget about this thought, Siri. if only.

I started crying because this would all disappear including me and no one seemed to realise it. Did no one feel what I was feeling.

I have to choose me.

There was so much good stuff, and all I could feel was the bad

I felt her hand squeezing mine while we sat there gazing under the same sky