Ann Brashares Quotes About Heart

Quotes about: Heart

• She went around with a broken heart, and she wasn't sure who'd broken it. She thought it was herself, mostly.

  Ann Brashares

  Broken Heart, Heart, Broken

  Ann Brashares (2010). “My Name Is Memory”, p.223, Hachette UK

• She had willed her heart to stay small and contained, but it wouldn’t be. Oh, well.

  Ann Brashares

  Heart, Oh Well, Wells

  Ann Brashares (2012). “The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants Complete Collection”, p.983, Delacorte Press

• Please believe him. Keep your heart open to him. He can make you happy. He has always loved you, and you once loved him with all your heart.

  Ann Brashares

  Believe, Heart, Make You Happy

  Twitter post from Mar 20, 2013

• She'd cried over a broken heart before. She knew what that felt like, and it didn't feel like this. Her heart felt not so much broken as just ... empty. It felt like she was an outline empty in the middle. The outline cried senselessly for the absent middle. The past cried for the present that was nothing.

  Ann Brashares

  Broken Heart, Past, Empty

  Ann Brashares (2011). “Sisterhood Everlasting (Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants): A Novel”, p.84, Random House

• Carmen sat up when she heard a familiar trill from her computer. It was an instant message from Bee. Beezy3: Packing. Do you have my purple sock with the heart on the ankle? Carmabelle: No. Like I'd wear your socks. Carmen looked from her computer screen down to her feet. To her dismay, her socks were two faintly different shades of purple. She rotated her foot to get a view of her anklebone. Carmabelle: Ahem. Might possibly have sock.

  Ann Brashares

  Heart, Views, Two

  Ann Brashares (2012). “The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants Complete Collection”, p.229, Delacorte Press

• She wondered if maybe tragedy was what it took to make your heart capable of admitting a new member.

  Ann Brashares

  Heart, Tragedy, Admitting

  Ann Brashares (2011). “Sisterhood Everlasting (Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants): A Novel”, p.268, Random House

• You thought you had the choice to stay still or move forward, but your didn't. As long as your heart kept pumping an your blood kept blowing and your lungs kept filling, you didn't. The pang she felt for Tibby carried something like envy. You couldn't stand still for anything short of death, and God knew she had tried.

  Ann Brashares

  Moving, Heart, Blood

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