Celeste Ng Quotes

In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with ...

It came, over and over, down to this: What made someone a mother? Was it biology alone, or was it lo...

Ed Lim’s daughter, Monique, was a junior now, but as she’d grown up, he and his wife had noted with ...

He can guess, but he won't ever know, not really. What it was like, what she was thinking, everythin...

At last something important had occurred, something that she ought to write down. But she did not kn...

When a long, long time later, he stares down at the silent blue marble of the earth and thinks of hi...

By tomorrow Marilyn would forget this moment: Lydia's shout, the shattered edges in her tone. It wou...

People decide what you're like before they even get to know you

Hannah, as if she understood her place in the cosmos, grew from quiet infant to watchful child: a ch...

But at that moment she had known, with a certainty she would never feel about anything else in her l...

All their lives Nath had understood, better than anyone, the lexicon of their family, the things the...