“Look," Peter said.To the north was a series of vast grassy plains, and there, just looking like specks at first, was a herd of horses, a species that in Neverland had never been tamed. They were beautiful, flashes of brown and black and tan, their coats gleaming. There was no reason for them to be running that Tiger Lily could see. It was likely that they just loved to run."That's what I want my life to be," Peter said, staring down at the horses.Tiger Lily sank against him and watched the herd, and thought that was what she wanted too.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson“We don't know where Millie went, and we don't know if we'll see her again, but there's no reason not to hope. We don't know the answers, and maybe that's a nice thing.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, My Diary from the Edge of the World“The universe gets more disorderly all the time.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, My Diary from the Edge of the World“It never occurred to me before, but there could have easily been a world with no buses, no horns honking, no red lights, no shopping carts, no gum stick to the bottom of benches downtown. For that matter I guess there also could have been no sun, no trees, and no ocean. None of those things had to exist, I guess. It makes me feel lucky that they do.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, My Diary from the Edge of the World“I think we carry home on our backs.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, My Diary from the Edge of the World“Earth," Alexa finally said. "It's not that great anyway." And they all smiled sadly. Because, of course, it was everything.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, Midnight at the Electric“I think the rest of the world is not as cold and lonely a place as you think. At least I have to hope.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, Midnight at the Electric“I think that's what you say when you can't have something you want, isn't it? You say you don't want it in the first place.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, Midnight at the Electric“She did not believe he could have really gone, because for her, to leave the person you loved was impossible.”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, Tiger Lily“So many lights you’d think we were living in a constellation”
Jodi Lynn Anderson, Midnight at the Electric