Mary E. Pearson, The Adoration Of Jenna Fox Quotes

I created an icicle sculpture in the snow. White on white.

Some things aren't meant to be known. Only believed.

I thought grandmothers had to like you. It’s a law or something.

Faith and science, I have learned, are two sides of the same coin, separated by an expanse so small, but wide enough that one side can't see the other. They don't know they are connected.

It's the unknown that I fear, the bites of memories that still have no connections.

The dictionary says my identity should be all about being separate or distinct, and yet it feels like it is so wrapped up in others.

Percentages! Those are for economists, polls, and politicians. Percentages can't define your identity.

I see Jenna, smiling, chattering. And failing. When you are perfect, is there anywhere else to go?