Quotes by : Julianna Baggott

I've never thought there was anything I could hope to get by praying for it.

But she's still afraid that the more she misses him--his face, his skin, the way he looked at her--and....

I feel too much. It's like being drummed to death from within. You know?

Our stories are what we have,” Our Good Mother says. “Our stories preserve us. we give them to one....

What does it mean to be Catholic and not a Catholic? I feel adrift, homeless. My Catholic imagination....

She let him go once. Every day demands that she release him over and over again.

Even if their supplies of love are finite, they've figured out that life is, too, and they're no longer....

Weakness, like not being able to bury the past. Weakness, like not giving up hope when you know you should.....

But there it is: Everyone is alone, for life, and maybe that's not such a bad thing.

Love is a luxury. It's something that people are allowed to indulge in when they're not simply trying....