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Estrella wished she could pry the ground open like the shell of a pomegranate, spilling out its secrets like shining red seeds.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Estrella wished she could pry
Today i solved a problem my mother knew nothing about," Estrella said. Her words twisted, each one sounding harder, like a knot tightening. "She still doesn't. I fixed it, and she had no idea. My mother, all our mothers, they think they're holding everything up, but we have it too. It's ours too. So forget what my nother thinks i should or shouldn't be doing because we're going and getting some damn cotton candy, okay?
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Today i solved a problem
Her mother did not guess that water could be more dangerous when there was less of it.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Her mother did not guess
Page set her hand on the small of my back. She did it like it was only to guide me around rocks or fallen pinecones. But when she did it, I was that glass jar with a candle set inside. The heart of me was as soft as the wax of the tea light.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Page set her hand on
They prickled her like thorns and leaves growing under her skin, and she felt the ache of a glass vine caging her forearm. They would crack, and the jagged pieces would cut into her wrists. Her blood would tint the glass. It would splinter and cut deeper into her.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: They prickled her like thorns
They had both been beaten by men who decided that the only things worth less than their souls were their bodies. Cluck
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: They had both been beaten
A black semiplume, the barbs striped deep red, crossed her palm. She lifted it to her face, and her breath trembled the afterfeather. A perfect copy of the plume still burned into her arm, first a curse, now the only thing she had to prove that he had ever touched her.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: A black semiplume, the barbs
They say there are as many points of light in the sky as fish in the sea.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: They say there are as
For so long, talking about Samira, acknowledging her as someone who no longer lived in him, had felt dangerous as running his fingers along a sharp edge. It had been Miel eating a slick of honey off a knife. It was an heirloom blade his mother would not leave out, fearing Sam was still a child who might cut himself.
But now he was Samir, and Samira was the friend he almost thought he imagined. And she would be a little more imaginary once he and his mother finished changing his name. He wanted to neither forget she existed nor live inside her.
She was someone he could not be.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: For so long, talking about
This is was what their mothers would say if she and her cousins ever told them the things they folded inside their hearts. Twice as many paths to trouble, their mothers would whisper. As though their daughters loving both men and women meant they wanted all of them in the world. There was no way to tell their mothers the truth and make them believe it, that hearts that loved both boys and girls were no more reckless or easily won than any other heart. They loved who they loved. They broke how they broke. And the way it happened depended less on what was under their lovers' clothes and more on what was wrapped inside their spirits.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: This is was what their
He was beautiful in ways that made him ugly to his family.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: He was beautiful in ways
This was what turned Nomeolvides girls into women. Not their first times bleeding between their legs, but the first time their hearts broke. Estrella could feel hers inside her rib cage, a bird trapped in an attic.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: This was what turned Nomeolvides
This is the thing I learned from loving a transgender boy who took years to say his own name: that waiting with someone, existing in that quiet, wondering space with them when they need it, is worth all the words we have in us.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: This is the thing I
No,' she whispered over those fields. 'No, you can't have this part of me.'

If they tried to take Sam, she'd do anything she could to stop them, but that choice was his. This one was hers.

'I am not your garden,' she said, the words no louder than the thread of her mother's voice the wind carried.

'I am not one of your pumpkin vines.'

'You do not own what I grow.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: No,' she whispered over those
We made it our home," Estrella said. "So now we live here.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: We made it our home,
Everyone is broken. The only difference is how.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Everyone is broken. The only
Of course he would think the whole glittering universe existed to spin anything he wanted out of stardust. He was a man, and a rich one, and these together made him believe the planets and moons orbited around the single point of his desires.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Of course he would think
...both he and she were creek beds, quiet when they were full and quiet when they were dry. But when they were half-full, wearing a coat of shallow water, the current bumped over the rocks and valleys in the creek beds, wearing down the earth. Giving someone else a little of who they were hurt more than giving up none or all of it.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: ...both he and she were
The story of the ugly duckling was never about the cygnet discovering he is lovely. It is not a story about realizing you have become beautiful.

It is about the sudden understanding that you are something other than what you thought you were, and that what you are is more beautiful than what you once thought you had to be.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: The story of the ugly
She smelled like halved apples and the new metal of sewing needles and a little like cinnamon.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: She smelled like halved apples
They'd spent enough time together that their bodies had pulled on each other, and they now bled at the same time, when the moon was a thin curve of light. If Miel had been anyone else, her knowing this, the steady rhythm of her knowing every month, would have been humiliating.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: They'd spent enough time together
Even in her nightgown, without her makeup on, Aracely was a slice of color against the window. Her hair was as bright as the fruit of a nectarine. The brown of her skin looked like raw gold stripped from quartz. And she stood tall enough that she looked like she could meet the gaze of the sky out on the horizon.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Even in her nightgown, without
I would find a way to make sure we never had to destroy something of ourselves just to stop other people from taking it. - Rosella
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: I would find a way
Now, to save Tante and herself, she must deny her mother and her father, the dead in the ground, her own blood and her aunt's. - Lala
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Now, to save Tante and
Her feeling that the moon had slipped from her grasp seemed locked in a place so far inside her that to reach it would be to break her open.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Her feeling that the moon
The scar on her forearm meant she could never be loyal to her family. Her name meant she could never be loyal to the Corbeaus. The only one left to be loyal to was him.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: The scar on her forearm
That was the thing neither Roja nor the senoras understood. Sometimes what a story needed was not a girl who would do what the prince told her, who would content herself with meeting him only in the dark, who would not question why she must not open her eyes. Sometimes a story needed the girl who would find him among the crumbling stones where he did pretending all o fit was a castle. It needed the girl who took the prince's orders and crushed them between her back teeth, who bound his wrists if that was what it took to set him free.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: That was the thing neither
That family was el Diablo on earth, with dark wings strapped to their bodies, French on their tongues, a sprinkling of gypsy blood.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: That family was el Diablo
You took the truth and you made it into flowers
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: You took the truth and
When they both realized they were heartbroken enough to want the love torn from their rib cages, they touched each other with their hands and their mouths, and they forgot they wanted to be cured.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: When they both realized they
Remember what I always told you."
I let my eyes fall shut. "I have teeth."
I opened my eyes in time to catch his nod.
"So use them," he said.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: Remember what I always told
He may have known the surface of the moon, memorized the names of the lunar maria, but Miel had done more than that with him. She'd learned him, but left room for the way he was still learning himself. She knew the shape of him, every place that was shadow and every place that reflected light, without deciding he was hers to name.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: He may have known the
The fact that Aracely might understand what he could not say, it seeded in him a want, new and raw, like not knowing he was thirsty until water was in front of him. No one else, not his mother, not even Miel, could understand this wanting to live a life different from the one he was born into, so much that his own skin felt like ice cracking.

It shouldn't have mattered, not when Miel and the other girls in his class wore jeans more than they wore skirts. Not when they went out as late as they wanted. Not when they told their brothers what to do, and borrowed their fathers' books.

But there was everything else. The idea of being called Miss or Ms. or, worse, Mrs. The thought of being grouped in when someone called out 'girls' or 'ladies.' The endless, echoing use of 'she' and 'her,' 'miss' and 'ma'am.' Yes, they were words. They were all just words. But each of them was wrong, and they stuck to him. Each one was a golden fire ant, and they were biting his arms and his neck and his bound-flat chest, leaving him bleeding and burning.

'He. Him. Mister. Sir.' Even teachers admonishing him and his classmates with 'boys, settle down,' or 'gentlemen, please.' These were sounds as perfect and clean as winter rain, and they calmed each searing bite of those wrong words.
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: The fact that Aracely might
That I was a boy, but it was not as simple as me wanting to be called he. That I liked being called he and him. But that I would've liked being called she and her sometimes, too, if it didn't let everyone settle into the assumption that I was a girl. I had never been a girl, would never be a girl...
Anna-Marie McLemore Quotes: That I was a boy,
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