Phoebe realized how very wrong she’d been about this house, this family. It was far darker, more dangerous than the places she’d grown up in. In the dingy little apartments her mother rented, everything was out in the open. Their lives were dirty and squalid, but they didn’t pretend to be anything else. Here, things seemed so normal, so perfect, but it was all a deception. Jennifer McMahon
Some Similar Quotes
  1. If only she could be so oblivious again, to feel such love without knowing it, mistaking it for laughter. - Markus Zusak
  2. Once upon a time, there was a boy. He lived in a village that no longer exists, in a house that no longer exists, on the edge of a field that no longer exists, where everything was discovered, and everything was possible. A stick could... - Nicole Krauss
  3. But the hearts of small children are delicate organs. A cruel beginning in this world can twist them into curious shapes. The heart of a hurt child can shrink so that forever afterward it is hard and pitted as the seed of a peach. Or... - Carson McCullers
  4. I think that the best thing we can do for our children is to allow them to do things for themselves, allow them to be strong, allow them to experience life on their own terms, allow them to take the subway... let them be better... - C. Joybell C.
  5. I don’t want to be little again. But at the same time I do. I want to be me like I was then, and me as I am now, and me like I’ll be in the future. I want to be me and nothing but... - David Almond
More Quotes By Jennifer McMahon
  1. And deep down, she felt like maybe she didn't deserve it-that she belonged with the petty thieves and guys who drank Pabst Blue Ribbon for breakfast
  2. Beautiful building, ” Phoebe said. Sam nodded. “Classical Revival, ” he said. It was yet another display of his seemingly unending knowledge that both made her proud and made her feel very small. <span style="margin:15px; display:block"></span>Maybe if she had gone to college she would have...
  3. And as Rhonda told the story, she thought: this is how the past gets passed down. This is how memories are made. Half-invented, embellished, given a touch of whimsy. Daniel would be a saint now that he was dead. A beautiful man who made his...
  4. Sometimes what a person needs most is to be forgiven.
  5. If snow melts down to water, does it still remember being snow?
Related Topics