Quotes by : Sonya Hartnett

We both knew that what I said was the truth, as well as being a lie. The pure and honest answer was pinging....

Evangeline's obliviousness was a reason to like her rather than not: I liked least those schoolfellows....

But what she feels is sometimes hard to express...Much of what is best in her is warped on the voyage....

Every atom in me feels composed of lead. This is what dying is: a pull to the ground.

She doesn't understand that doors, walls, fences, ceilings - they're helpless to keep out what determinedly....

You're just a coward, like all those who stand behind the suffering of others.

They thought back on the tales that the soldier had told. They remembered Hazel, the gentle Bethlehem....

I am dying: it's a beautiful word. Like the long slow sigh of the cello: dying. But the sound of it is....

Affection makes fools. Always, without exception, love digs a channel that's sooner or later flooded....

How does one craft happiness out of something as important, as complicated, as unrepeatable and as easily....