Lia Mills Quotes

The high domed ceiling put me in mind of a skull, a brain, a mind. What did that make us, the readers?

Why must you always try to take a closer look at things that are perfectly evident?

My mind couldn't fit itself around the shape of his absence.

If you love someone, and that person dies, all that love becomes a burden, a weight accumulating, pooling inside you, with nowhere to go.

Grief made fools of us all. There was shock in it, but there could hardly be surprise.

A splinter of pride got in under my breast-bone and lodged there.