Quotes by : Julia Green

But you still need the two: the dark and the light. You can't see one without the other.

Memories come back, pressing in on you, like ghost faces in the darkness pushing up the glass, trying....

I don't believe in the white spectre-type of ghosts you get in stories, but what if ghosts are something....

You're not really in control, not with this falling-for-people stuff. You don't plan who you're going....

Some things get lost others return. That is how it is: the way of things.

That's what memory is like: layers, one overlapping another, and compacting down the way old leaves slowly....

What i realise now is that the story actually did have a happy ending: the children came back. In spite....

There's this rushing sound, like white noise.The sound of nothing.

Change & transformation. That kind of magic.

There are lots of different ways grown-ups disappear. It's lonely being the one left behind.

There is always that choice, the light or the dark