The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
Victoria Schwab (V.E. Schwab)The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue Gönderileri
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After so many years, Addie thought she’d come to terms
with time.
She thought she’d made her peace with it—or that they’d
found a way to coexist—not friends by any means, but at
least no longer enemies.
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It is easier to be alone among so many people.
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The Invisible Life of Addie LaRueVictoria Schwab (V.E. Schwab) · Tom Doherty Associates · 2020165 okunma
“You can’t make people love you, Hen. If it’s not a choice, it isn’t real”
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“But art,” she says with a quieter smile, “art is about ideas. And ideas are wilder than memories. They’re like weeds, always finding their way up.”
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“Time moves so fucking fast.
Blink, and you’re halfway through school, paralyzed by the idea that whatever you choose to do, it means choosing not to do a hundred other things.”
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“Books, she has found, are a way to live a thousand lives - or to find strength in a very long one.”
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“There was no danger in it, no reproach, not when she was young. All girls are prone to dreaming. She will grow out of it, her parents say - but instead, Adeline feels herself growing in, holding tighter to the stubborn hope of something more.”
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But it is a lonely thing, to be forgotten. To remember when no one else does.
"I remember." whispers the darkness, almost kindly, as if he's not the one who cursed her.
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And then he pulls her to him. A lover's embrace. He is smoke and skin, air and bone, and when his mouth presses against hers, the first thing she tastes is the turning of the seasons, the moment when dusk gives way to night.
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