Every time Gat said these things, so casual and truthful, so oblivious – my veins opened. My wrists split. I bled down my palms. I went light-headed. I’d stagger from the table or collapse in quiet shameful agony, hoping no one in the family would notice. Especially not Mummy.
-E. Lockhart
Select a background
More quotes by E. Lockhart
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.