Magic is what we invent when we want something we think we cant have..

The next morning dawned bright and sweet, like ribbon candy..

Your peers when you're a teenager will always be the keepers of your embarrassment and regret. It was one of life's great injustices, that you can mo….

Snow flurries began to fall and they swirled around people's legs like house cats. It was magical, this snow globe world..

Misfits need a place to get away, too. All that trying to fit in is exhausting..

Every life needs a little space. It leaves room for good things to enter it..

Books can be possessive, can't they? You're walking around in a bookstore and a certain one will jump out at you, like it had moved there on its own,….

When your cup is empty, you do not mourn what is gone. Because if you do, you will miss the opportunity to fill it again..

It looked like the world was covered in a cobbler crust of brown sugar and cinnamon..

You can't change where you come from, but you can change where you go from here. Just like a book. If you don't like the ending, you make up a new on….

Coffee, she'd discovered, was tied to all sorts of memories, different for each person. Sunday mornings, friendly get-togethers, a favorite grandfath….

Sometimes its necessary to embrace the magic, to find out what's real in life, and in one's own heart..

We're connected, as women. It's like a spiderweb. If one part of that web vibrates, if there's trouble, we all know it, but most of the time we're ju….

After you finish a book, the story still goes on in your mind. You can never change the beginning. But you can always change the end..

When you're happy for yourself, it fills you. When you're happy for someone else, it pours over..

Fate never promises to tell you everything up front. You aren't always shown the path in life you're supposed to take. But if there was one thing she….

Happiness is a risk. If you’re not a little scared, then you’re not doing it right..

I just don't know where home is. There's this promise of happiness out there. I know it. I even feel it sometimes. But it's like chasing the moon - j….

It was the best first kiss in the history of first kisses. It was as sweet as sugar. And it was warm, as warm as pie. The whole world opened up and I….

You are who you are, whether you like it or not, so why not like it?.

Right now everyone is drinking bad wine made of sour grapes and hysteria. Let them drink it, and let them regret it in the morning..