“She imagined herself as some sort of vessel to be filled up with love. But it wasn't like that. The love was within her all the time, and its only renewal came from giving it away.” LoveLoneliness Book:The Memory Keeper's Daughter Source: The Memory Keeper's Daughter
“You hold me at arm's length.” LoveHoldArm S Length Book:The Memory Keeper's Daughter Source: The Memory Keeper's Daughter
“She had died at age twelve, and by now she was nothing but the memory of love-- nothing, now, but bones.” LoveAgeFatherMemoriesDiedBonesTwelve Book:The Memory Keeper's Daughter Source: The Memory Keeper's Daughter
