Mary E. Pearson
Mary E. Pearson
Mary E. Pearsonis an American children's writer best known for young-adult fiction...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
Date of Birth14 August 1955
CountryUnited States of America
two perfect people
You've always been two people. The Jenna who wants to please and the Jenna who secretly resents in. They won't break, you know. Your parents never thought you were perfect. You did.
people longer-life
Words have longer lives than people.
dream years mold
It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.
years want remember
Picture yourself five years from now. Where do you want to be? Remember that. Every day. That's how you'll get there.
life impossible
Maybe the impossible is possible when you take everything else away.
life dark choices
We all have a dark place in us. It's what we do with it and the choice we make.
life moving becoming
Escape is not about moving from one place to another. It's about becoming more.
heart color your-favorite
Whatever you choose for your stationery is your favorite color because it's where you pour your heart out.
breathing names waking
I still cry on waking. I'm not sure why. I feel nothing. Nothing I can name, anyway. It's like breathing - something that happens over which I have no control. (6)
details forgotten
...and time becomes a forgotten detail.
important steps seems
Where we are going, I don't know. It doesn't seem to be the place that is important but the steps in between.
thinking steps small-steps
I think that maybe forgiveness is like change - it comes in small steps. (256)
kind smooth rough
Things I can feel. Hard. Soft. Rough. Smooth. But the inside kind of feel, it is all the same, like foggy mush. Is that the part of me that is still asleep? (9)
dream eye dark
Awareness There is a dark place. A place where I have no eyes, no mouth. No words. I can't cry out because I have no breath. The silence is so deep I want to die. But I can't. The darkness and silence go on forever. It is not a dream. I don't dream.