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My earbuds were in, but I wasn’t playing music. I needed to hear the world but I didn’t want the world to know I was listening.
The Impossible Knife of Memory, by Laurie Halse Anderson
‘A little broken is still broken,’ I pointed out. 'But fixable.’
The Impossible Knife of Memory, by Laurie Halse Anderson
People who have to announce that they are trustworthy deserve to be lied to.
The Impossible Knife Of Memory, Laurie Halse Anderson
My good sense bitch-slapped my estrogen and told her to get a grip.
The Impossible Knife of Memory by Laurie Halse Anderson, page 67.
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Odysseus had twenty years to shed his battle skin. My grandfather left the battlefield in France and rode home in a ship that crawled across the ocean slowly so he could catch his breath. I get on a plane in hell and get off, hours later, at home.
‘The Impossible Knife of Memory’ by Laurie Halse Anderson