Quotes from Carrie Jones

It's just him and me and cookies.

We all have to feel empty sometimes.

Monsters? Why? Because we admit to the pain we cause? Admit we like it?...

Opening my eyes takes effort, but it's worth it to see him, right there in front of me. He's so beautiful,golden. It's so hokey, but it's how he is. He is warmth to me.

Is that Disney magic of pixie magic?" I kid... "It is life magic".

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If you don't believe something, then don't say it. Saying it only gives it power. ~Betty White

Okay, little car, you are protesting roads. They are death traps for animals. They are environmentally unsound impervious surfaces that cause runoff. I understand this. But could we protest in the summer?

Outside, a birch tree bends from the weight of the snow. it'll spring back up once the snow melts, back to its normal, upright self. could that happen to me ?

It is warm within the mansions of Hel.

Not ugly for someone her age, but what she's doing with those numbers and letters seem unholy.

Who am I really? Am I still the same person if I'm not even technically a person anymore? Does being stronger make me different? Will it?

Sometimes its not the dark that we are afraid of, but the absence of light.

I'll have to remember that next time," Nick says. "Instead of tying a pixie up to a tree when I don't have time to bring him back to the house, I can just knock him unconscious for hours with the power of a frozen everything bagel.

Maybe he wants you to be his queen," Devyn saids. "Continue the line." "That's crap," Nick says. "Yeah." I glare at him. "Why would anyone want me to be their queen?" "That's not what I meant." The front legs of Nick's chair slam back down.

People are always looking into the dark, Zara. We're afraid of what we might see. It might be the dark outside, it might be the dark of our own souls, but I figure it's better to get caught looking than to never know. You get me?

I just think about how saying that you love someone can make your heart feel like some sort of brownie sundae, warm, gooey, sweet and good.

I whirl around, stare into his grimy,grief-stricken face. His face is beautiful and so good. How could I have believed he'd betray us?

Fear makes us stronger, puts us on our toes. We've got to embrace it.

Phone service is back up and Devyn calls Issie, and then leaves to bring her over. Gram calls Mrs. Nix, the school secretary. "She's a bear," Betty exclaims after she hangs up the phone. "I trust her." I don't even blink.

Nick laughs. Dimples crinkle up the skin near his lips.I will not look at his lips. How can he never have used those? That's a crime against humanity right there.

Sometimes, there are monsters inside of us all, even in the ones we think are the most good." ~Zara White

Her arms quiver from holding the bowl. She must truly love him to hold that bowl for so very long. There must be something isdeof him that is worthy of that kindness

Finally the bell rings and the teenage Pavlovian dogs mosve to the next kennel.