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380 pages, Paperback
First published May 16, 2017
“We don’t want you to worry,” my mom says. “Surgery is scheduled for Monday morning.”
“You can be okay again. Just a different kind of okay than before.”
“I believe in nature, in science, in jazz, in dancing. And I believe in people. In their resilience, in their goodness. This is my credo; this is my hymn. Maybe it's not enough for heaven, and maybe I'm even wrong. But if I can walk through the fire and, with blistered skin, still have faith in better days? I have to believe that's good enough.”
“You can be okay again. Just a different kind of okay than before.”
“The world moves twice as fast. Or twice as slow. It’s hard to tell when it feels like you’re watching your own life instead of living it.”
“I wasn't even looking for him, so why do I feel found?”
“And I want to be one of them. I want to be one of them so, so badly - to fit into this balance, their history, the wolf pack way of them. I see it now, why my mom wants that for me. I see how you can't help but want it, if you get close enough to witness a group of friends knitted together like this.”
“It's enough to make you believe. Maybe not in symbols; maybe not in gods. But certainly in people.”
“Hasn't Daybreak shown me, day after day, that people can outlast unbelievable pain? That human hearts are like noble little ants, able to carry so much more weight than you'd expect.”
“After all, once there was a girl named Lucy who loved her family, old and new.
It's not the type of love that ends.”
“Well, you change as you get older, especially at this time in your life. You become more yourself, hopefully. And sometimes that changes the dynamic, even with people you love. So it's not that you were wrong. You were right for that time. But you grow up and you grow out of relationships. Even the ones you thought, at one point, might be forever.”