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“You're yourself," Tana said, grinning. "More purely yourself than anyone I know. And if you can't see who that is anymore, then see yourself the way I see you.”
Holly Black“In the dream, Tana's mother loved her more than anyone or anything. More than death.”
Holly Black, The Coldest Girl in Coldtown“please,Tana,please.' -lots of characters in The Coldest Girl in Coldtown”
Holly Black, The Coldest Girl in Coldtown“I loved him, you know,' she said. 'I would have loved him as hard as he'd let me, for the rest of my life.”
Tana French, The Likeness“He told me and Rafe to stay put in case you came home, burn the note and get hot water and disinfectant and bandages rea”
Tana French, The Likeness“Behind Tana there was the sounds of splintering wood, as though something very large had hot the door. "No," she said softly, "Oh no. No." "Leave me," said Gavriel. ....."Shut up or I might," she told him.”
Holly Black, The Coldest Girl in Coldtown“How's Alison getting on?'Conway snorted. 'Tucked up in the sick room like she's dying in some season finale. Little fadey voice on her and all. She's having a great old time.”
Tana French, The Secret Place“The lines of her face, turned up to the sky, would have broken your heart.”
Tana French, The Secret Place“That long sigh again, above us. This time I saw it, moving through the branches. Like the trees were listening; like they would've been sad about us, sad for us, only they'd heard it all so many thousand times before.”
Tana French, The Secret Place“If you're good at this job, and I am, then every step in a murder case moves you in one direction: towards order. We get thrown shards of senseless wreckage, and we piece them together until we can lift the picture out of the darkness and hold it up to the white light of day, solid, complete, clear. Under all the paperwork and the politics, this is the job; this is its cool shining heart that I love with every fiber of mine. This case was different. It was running backwards, dragging us with it on some ferocious ebb tide. Every step washed us deeper in black chaos, wrapped us tighter in tendrils of crazy and pulled us downwards.”
Tana French, Broken Harbour