Etta Quotes

For the longest time, I saw them as the end of my journey, but now I think they were always meant to represent the beginning of yours.

Free the fire fluttering inside her rib cage. Work her muscles, the bow, the violin, until she played herself to ash and embers and left the rest of the world behind to smolder.

It's our choices that matter in the end. Not wishes, not words, not promises.

How do you fight against a mountain? How do you move it when you don't even have a shovel?” “Maybe you don't have to move it,” Etta said, folding the gown over the lid of the trunk. “Maybe you have to climb it.