Цитаты из книги Echoes Between Us

The waves roll up then down,always one after the other,but I don't give up. I never give up. And neither does Sawyer. He's right beside me. Patient,kind and doesn't once try to do it for me. He encourages,but he lets me fight on my own.

It's what his problem is - he loves everyone else so deeply that he loses himself. He enables them to the point that he breaks. That's the reason he jumps and the next tome he jumps, it will be because of you.

You're just a little lost, but that's not broken. But you're finding your path. You just have to learn how to be the you I see with everyone else.

While he looks incredibly tall and strong, he also appears to be very lost. O ache for him. He's seventeen, and he's a dad to his sister and a parent to his mom. I'm not sure anyone would know how to fix this.

There's something in Evelyn's simple,everyday life that calls out to me - her underlying loneliness,her need for peace,to be part of something,to go home,to be cured of something she can't control...and her need to live.

What kind of monster am l that I'm filled with this need?

Translation - she doesn't like me and we're both screwed because it's too late to drop the class.

Fantastic. Relying upon a physical weakness to distract from the fact that being alone with him is creating pressure - that will help chill things between us.

I'm never falling in love. Besides Lucy,after I'm out of this house, I'm never taking care of anyone in my life ever again.

Friends. I glance over at her again,she winks at me,and that sends me high - almost as high as standing on the edge of a cliff. The sensation is a lot like falling, but not through the air. It's confusing but it's a rush and I like it.

Soft fingers,a delicate touch, and my entire body sparks to life. As if I had been in darkness - the world was black and white - and then the switch was flipped into colour

No,I can be a real bitch when I want to be

I wonder if he eats sarcasm for breakfast so he can vomit so much of it during the day

Yeah,I agree,but the girl who thinks I'm trash is that nice

She hates me. It's okay. I hate me,too.

Well,Miss Lucy,I'm here to tell you that this "everyone" you speak of is usually wrong on a lot of things

-But if you see a real turkey,they're brown
-Maybe they're brown because everyone keeps telling them they are. Maybe we need to stop labeling the turkeys and set them free

I disagree. Wholeheartedly. I have absolutely no intentions of doing anything in my future that involves me working with groups of people.