Quotes by : Emma Cline

Money is ego, and people won't give it up. Just want to protect themselves, hold on to it like a blanket.....

Poor Sasha. Poor girls. The world fattens them on the promise of live. How badly they need it, and how....

She must have already forgiven him for leaving her behind. Girls were good at colouring in those disappointing....

I'd always liked her in a way I never had to think about, like the fact of my own hands.

They didn't have very far to fall - I knew just being a girl in the world handicapped your ability to....

How sad it was to realize that sometimes you never got there. That sometimes you lived a whole life skittering....

Poor girls. The world fattens them on the promise of love. How badly they need it, and how little most....

Sadness at that age had the pleasing texture of imprisonment: you reared and sulked against the bonds....

Someone's boyfriend died in a rock-climbing accident in Switzerland: everyone gathered around her, on....

But I could not fully admit it, even then. The way Suzanne's face looked as she watched him - I wanted....