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“You're too good for this world, and because of that the world will eventually crush you.”
― Paul Auster, Invisible

“You're not my best friend. You're my sister, and that's more.”
― Jenny Han, P.S. I Still Love You

“Nothing is guaranteed.”
― Jenny Han, P.S. I Still Love You

“Margot doesn't see the point in wondering. This is our life; there's no use in asking what if.”
― Jenny Han, To All the Boys I've Loved Before

“I know most sisters don't get along, but I'm closer to Margot than I am to anybody in the world. How can we be the Song girls without Margot?”
― Jenny Han, To All the Boys I've Loved Before

“Even though Margot is only two years older than me, I look up to her more than anybody.”
― Jenny Han, To All the Boys I've Loved Before

“When someone鈥檚 been gone a long time, at first you save up all the things you want to tell them. You try to keep track of everything in your head. But it鈥檚 like trying to hold on to a fistful of sand: all the little bits slip out of your hands, and then you鈥檙e just clutching air and grit. That鈥檚 why you can鈥檛 save it all up like that. Because by the time you finally see each other, you鈥檙e catching up only on the big things, because it鈥檚 too much bother to tell about the little things. But the little things are what make up life. Like a month ago when Daddy slipped on a banana peel, a literal banana peel that Kitty had dropped on the kitchen floor. Kitty and I laughed for ages. I should have e-mailed Margot about it right away; I should have taken a picture of the banana peel. Now everything feels like you had to be there and oh never mind, I guess it鈥檚 not that funny.”
― Jenny Han, To All the Boys I've Loved Before

“Hmm鈥� is all Margot says, and the skeptical look on her face makes me want to x her right off the screen.”
― Jenny Han, To All the Boys I've Loved Before

“Oh, I can't talk to you the way I've wanted to; I've been tellin' lies but I'll tell you the truth.
Darling, I'm tired and I should be leaving, leaving. You know I'm tired and I should be leaving, leaving tonight.”
― Richard Edwards

“As the trees turned red, then white, then naked as pitchforks, Margot and Xiao Chen immersed themselves in several forests' worth of pages, and I watched, tortured, as brick after brick of a new development was laid on the wasteland of Midtown West like slabs of gold bullion.”
― Carolyn Jess-Cooke, The Guardian Angel's Journal

“-Que no busquemos la guerra no quiere decir que no sepamos estar en ella.”
― Kressalya Phylaso, Caminando entre tinieblas

“I want to see the young people dance!”
― Jenny Han