It was Nick's voice Nick's arms. He turned me on my back and swam with me, pulling me to the bank. Elizabeth Chandler More Quotes by Elizabeth Chandler More Quotes From Elizabeth Chandler What do you do with your anger when the person you're mad at goes off and dies? Bury it? Bury it inside you? Elizabeth Chandler mad dies persons Some people fall head over heels. Other people begin to fall without even knowing it—love grows like a spring flower beneath last autumn’s leaves and catches them by surprise. Elizabeth Chandler flower spring fall ...you canʹt always choose how you love a person. Love isnʹt logical or fair. It just happens. Elizabeth Chandler logical persons happens I glanced up at him. "I love things that are beautiful when you don't expect them to be. Elizabeth Chandler beautiful old grudges and bitterness always hurt the individual more than the one whom he believes injured him. Elizabeth Chandler bitterness hurt believe The problem for me is that I can't ever really see who Gregory is, any more than I can see what a mirror by itself looks like, because he reflects whoever's around him. Elizabeth Chandler soulmate mirrors looks dreams are shadows cast by truth shining on our darkest secrets Elizabeth Chandler shining secret dream Its just the anniversary, she wanted to tell him. Its just this time of the year stirring up these memories. Everything will be all right. But she couldn't say that, because she wasn't sure it was true. Elizabeth Chandler wanted memories years I'm sorry that you're still hurting. Elizabeth Chandler stills hurt sorry He had told her he would love her forever, but he could not stay with her. From that time on, she couldn't see his glow or hear his voice in her head. Could he still hear her? Was he even aware of her existence? Elizabeth Chandler existence voice forever Was he still, somehow, watching over her? Elizabeth Chandler stills Let's just say that if you were stealing TVs instead of thoughts, you would have been caught by a half-deaf, mostly blind, fifteen year old dog three robberies ago. Elizabeth Chandler tvs dog years Her joy with him was like nothing she had ever experienced. His love for her felt like a miracle. Elizabeth Chandler love-for-her miracle joy Everyday, every hour, I have held you close in my heart. Elizabeth Chandler my-heart everyday heart He leaned over her, the sun behind his head making a halo of gold, his face lit by the reflections off the water. Elizabeth Chandler gold reflection water He can't remeber who he is or where he lives." "Well that's convenient." "Not when it rains. Elizabeth Chandler convenient wells rain Creativity is no excuse for obnoxious behavior Elizabeth Chandler no-excuses creativity behavior Her hair gives dawn it's fire, her eyes give dusk her soul" He knew how to use his voice to melt a girl's heart, to make a girl want to believe. I steeled myself against the seductive words. "Excuse me?" "It's a line of poetry describing a beautiful girl, one who doesn't seem to know it. Elizabeth Chandler girl beautiful believe Words are precious things meant to create, to imagine, to dream with. Elizabeth Chandler precious-things imagine dream Endings are beginnings, and beginnings are ours to turn into something good. Elizabeth Chandler turns