Kami Garcia Quotes

I am dead to them, even though I once flowered.

I am not so different in my history of abandonment from anyone else after all. We have all been split away from the earth, each other, ourselves.

It's been tough for me being away from the game.

Being sent away to school was no different from my biological mother giving me away.

Have you ever felt like a phone call that's been disconnected?

You're like the girl who left her shadow in the drawer, but when she went to get it, it wasn't there.

We all, sometimes, leave each other there under the skies, and we never understand why.

You can't avoid orphan stories, child. Every story is an orphan story. We are all orphaned sooner or later.

I tried his cell over and over but he never answered. Then I’d call just to hear his voice on the outgoing message, until eventually that was gone too.

I cry for everything I abandoned and because I, too, have been left behind -- by Alex, by my mom, by time that has cut through our worlds and separated us.

The clothes are packed off to Goodwill I said my good-byes up on the hill The house is empty, the furniture sold Soon your smell will decay to mold Don't know why I bother calling, ain't nobody answering Don't know why I bother singing, ain't nobody listening "Disconnect" Collateral Damage, Track 10

People go away and they don't come back.

That’s what happens to friends, eventually. They leave you. It’s practically what they’re for.

There were people everywhere but no one was mine, and I was no one's.

It seemed to take Sirius an age to fall: his body curved in a graceful arc as he sank backwards through the ragged veil hanging from the arch.

Every flight begins with a fall.

It really kind of sucked to be close to someone for so long and then suddenly not be anything anymore.

Retirement revives the sorrow of parting, the feeling of abandonment, solitude and uselessness that is caused by the loss of some beloved person.

He was falling between glacial walls, he didn't know how anyone could fall so far away from everyone else in the world. So far to fall, so cold all the way, so steep and dark between those morphine-coloured walls.

I thought you were gone forever, I thought you’d walked away from everything, because I failed, because I destroyed the only thing that ever mattered to me. I waited for you to come, but you didn’t.

There is a sad disconnectedness that overcomes a library when its owner is gone.

For this alone on Death I wreak The wrath that garners in my heart: He put our lives so far apart We cannot hear each other speak.

This world to me is like a lasting storm,Whirring me from my friends.

Abode where lost bodies roam each searching for its lost one.