Emma Cline Quotes
Top 52 wise famous quotes and sayings by Emma Cline
Emma Cline Famous Quotes & Sayings
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My glitchy adolescent brain was desperate for causalities, for conspiracies that drenched every word, every gesture, with meaning.
It pained me to imagine how our twosome appeared to others, marked as the kind of girls who belonged to each other.
The queer reminder in her smile. Like we had a meeting, she and I, at some appointed time and place, and she knew I would forget.
She was flanked by a skinny redhead and an older girl, dressed with the same shabby afterthought. As if dredged from a lake.
They suggested E-meters, Gestalt, eating only high-mineral foods that had been planted during a full moon.
My eyes were already habituated to the texture of decay, so I thought that I had passed back into the circle of light.
I was already starting to understand that other people's admiration asked something of you. That you had to shape yourself around it.
The silences between us would've been better if they were colored with sadness or regret, but it was worse - I could hear how happy he was to be gone.
Poor girls. The world fattens them on the promise of love. How badly they need it, and how little most of them will ever get.
These long-haired girls seemed to glide above all that was happening around them, tragic and separate. Like royalty in exile. I
Julian smiled what I thought of as the smile of an only son, someone who believed he would always get what he wanted.
I should have known that when men warn you to be careful, often they are warning you of the dark movie playing across their own brains.
He had a weary air of responsibility about him, both bureaucratic and mythological, like someone doomed to guard a cave for all eternity. I
That's how badly people wanted it - to know that their lives had happened, that the person they once had been still existed inside of them.
It was an age when I'd immediately scan and rank other girls, keeping up a constant tally of how I fell short.
We licked batteries to feel a metallic jolt on the tongue, rumored to be one-eighteenth of an orgasm.
At that age, I was, first and foremost, a thing to be judged, and that shifted the power in every interaction onto the other person. The
Adults always teased me about having boyfriends, but there was an age where it was no longer a joke, the idea that boys might actually want you.
A lot of young people ran away: you could do it back then just because you were bored. You didn't even need a tragedy.
Who had ever held Suzanne in their arms and told her that her heart, beating away in her chest, was there on purpose?