Meet Ree Dolly — not since Mattie Ross stormed her way through Arkansas in True Grit has a young girl so fiercely defended her loved ones. Sixteen-year-old Ree Dolly has grown up in the harsh poverty of the Ozarks and belongs to a large extended family. On a bitterly cold day, Ree, who takes... read more
“The shotgun felt like an unspent lightning bolt in her hands and trembled.”
“Ned gurgled and goo-gooed, opened his eyes slow as a school day and closed them at the same pace.”
“Long, dark and lovely she had been, in those days before her mind broke and the parts scattered and she let them go.”About Ree's mother
“Jessup was a broken-faced, furtive man given to uttering quick pleading promises that made it easier for him to walk out the door and be gone, or come back inside and be forgiven.”About Ree's father
Pine trees with low limbs spread over fresh snow made a stronger vault for the spirit than pews and pulpits ever could.Highlighted by 47 Kindle customers
One night is forgot like a fart, two like a pang, but after three nights lain together there is a hurt, and to soothe the hurt there will be night four, and five, and nights unnumbered. The heart’s in it then, spinning dreams, and torment is on the way. The heart makes dreams seem like ideas.Highlighted by 41 Kindle customers
“Never. Never ask for what ought to be offered.”Highlighted by 41 Kindle customers
Ree’s grand hope was that these boys would not be dead to wonder by age twelve, dulled to life, empty of kindness, boiling with mean.Highlighted by 38 Kindle customers
Gail had a baby named Ned who was four months old, and a new look of baffled hurt, a left-behind sadness, like she saw that the great world kept spinning onward and away while she’d overnight become glued to her spot.Highlighted by 30 Kindle customers
“Nobody here wants to be awful,” he said. He hopped a little as he zipped up. “It’s just nobody here knows all the rules yet, and that makes a rocky time.”Highlighted by 29 Kindle customers
Like most fights that never finished it had to’ve started with a lie. A big man and a lie.Highlighted by 26 Kindle customers
Love and hate hold hands always so it made natural sense that they’d get confused by upset married folk in the wee hours once in a while and a nosebleed or bruised breast might result. But it just seemed proof that a great foulness was afoot in the world when a no-strings roll in the hay with a stranger led to chipped teeth or cigarette burns on the wrist.Highlighted by 23 Kindle customers
Long, dark, and lovely she had been, in those days before her mind broke and the parts scattered and she let them go.Highlighted by 20 Kindle customers
Ree needed often to inject herself with pleasant sounds, stab those sounds past the constant screeching, squalling hubbub regular life raised inside her spirit, poke the soothing sounds past that racket and down deep where her jittering soul paced on a stone slab in a gray room, agitated and endlessly provoked but yearning to hear something that might bring a moment’s rest.Highlighted by 17 Kindle customers
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