Quotes by Caroline Hanson

It was entirely possible I would sexually assault him if I got too close.

He was under the mistaken impression that I didnt have enough tact.The truth was, I had no tact.

Everything she knew about him rushed through her mind like a tidal wave.

The calmness was fracturing, tendrils of fear seeping through her mind like ivy. Once the fear consumed her, shed run.

Her gaze shifted away. I dont remember my dreams anymore. It was like she was confessing a dirty secret. And maybe it was, because even though he hated the dreams, each time he had them, he was with his parents again. Hearing their laughter. Watching them live. But when he woke up they were really gone.

Maybe that was one of the problems with these men who lived forever, theyd built up an immunity or resistance to affection. Perhaps because when everyone they knew and loved continued to die, they realized the value of distance, of not losing ones self completely to love.

It does not matter what I believe. The past is done. Hope is irrelevant. We measure success and failure in history with a cost of lives. Penicillin saved people, and the world wars exterminated them. Success and failure. Feelings, regrets, the point where they knew they made mistakes...it is interesting but unfortunately, irrelevant. Did they go to their death and grieve for what they did? Did the makers of the atomic bomb grieve for the destruction they dedicated their lives towards creating? Who cares? They did it. Whether they knew what they were creating, or whether they talked themselves into believing it was for the best, the glory of history is being able to view it in black-and-white. However honorable ones initial intention, a villain will always be a villain.

Fear blossomed within her - not like a flower, but like blood welling from a gunshot wound, spreading throughout her entire body.

Trees surrounded them from all sides, casting long inky shadows that would, at another time, have been scary. But there was no point in being scared of what might be lurking in the shadows when the biggest bad, of all big bads, was gazing at her intently.

If she was going to die she wanted to go out with chocolate in one hand and a shopping bag in the other.

She tried to think of the right thing to say - something that would make him leave her alone. If she said she could defend herself hed want her to prove it. But if she said she couldnt defend herself, then hed take her out there to learn. This is so messed up.

Life is about juggling obligations, Valerie. You need to study smarter, not harder.