Quotes by : Hannah Lillith Assadi

I slowly lost any dream for myself. No one warned me of this, that the stars in New York can infect the....

Her father kneels and unclasps the urn. Above the waves she falls graceful as snow, my sister, my Sonora.....

When I returned to New York, it had already changed. I always wished things could just remain.

New York was always so beautiful in the very crux of parting with it.

We remained talking, fighting gently or viciously for what seemed like hours, but it was only minutes....

There is no moon. The stars have risen and fallen and given way to a new spread, to the smeared heart....

There is the body of history ever atop of us, and the body of memory rustling within us. Between the....

Look at the lonely fisherman,' my father says.'Look at his view,' my mother says.

Like hunting for a dead beloved's face among the living, in places, we find the place we loved before.....

I inherited this longing. I was addicted to it. And so I was at home with those who wanted and never....