Quotes by Kerstin Gier

Hearts cant be broken because theyre made of marzipan.

He took a hairpin out of my untidy hair (by now my complicated arrangement of ringlets must have looked as if a couple of birds had been nesting there); he took a strand of it and wound it around his finger. With his other hand he began stroking my face, and then he bent down and kissed me again, this time very cautiously. I closed my eyes - and the same thing happened as before: my brain suffered that delicious break in transmission.

....but talking to a ghost about a demon when you’re in a room full of people who can’t see either of them is not to be recommended.

Love goes through all times

Did you know that Gideon and I were trained in Krav Maga? Charlotte took another step closer to me, and I automatically took one back.No, but did /you/ know that at this moment you look like that crazy rodent in Ice Age?

Home is where your books are.

When you change, everything around you changes. That’s magic!

Nick demonstrated twenty-three ways of communicating without words by fanning himself with a napkin. This one means oops, your fly is open, sir, and if you lower the fan a little and look at someone over the top of it, it means wow, Id like to marry you. But if you do it the other way around, it means ha ha, we are now at war with Spain.

I envied Lesley her unshakable optimism. She always looked on the bright side of things. If they Had a bright side.

Ready when you are.

Maybe I should think of nothing at all? But that was passion impossible. As soon as I tried to thinking of anything, millions of ideas flooded my brain.

The others can’t see me,” said the little ghost.“I know,” I said. “My name’s Gwyneth. What’s yours?”“Dr. White to you,” said Dr. White.“I’m Robert,” said the ghost.“That’s a very nice name,” I said.“Thank you,” said Dr. White. “I’ll return the compliment by saying you have very nice veins.

Kissing, said Lesley, ought really to be taught as a school subject, preferably instead of religious studies, which nobody needed.

“Love goes through all times”

“Hearts cant be broken because theyre made of marzipan.”

“He took a hairpin out of my untidy hair (by now my complicated arrangement of ringlets must have looked as if a couple of birds had been nesting there); he took a strand of it and wound it around his finger. With his other hand he began stroking my face, and then he bent down and kissed me again, this time very cautiously. I closed my eyes - and the same thing happened as before: my brain suffered that delicious break in transmission.”