Quotes by : Helen Humphreys

In the end, I will have to make a choice about how to tell my story....There has to be a moment of going....

With her right index finger she slowly spells words on Grace's skin.Don't let me go crazy.The moon is....

Who? Mr. Dalton has his hand firmly on Grace's elbow, as though she can't manoeuvre herself through the....

I'm beginning to feel as though everything has happened before, that our story has already been told.....

Maybe reading was just a way to make her feel less alone, to keep her company. When you read something....

The moon's a crazy sweetheart.

There are many different stories to tell. It's never the same. Every day weather blows in and out, alters....

Every story is a story about death. But perhaps, if we are lucky, our story about death is also a story....

Memory is a barricade against forgetting; light is a bulwark against darkness; life is a flex against....

Dark is just light turned inside out, thinks Maddy. Why be afraid of that?