I loved the way a photo could capture a moment... before it was gone. The Lovely Bones photography moment
But there was one thing my murderer didn't understand. He didn't understand how much a father could love his child. The Lovely Bones family father parents
And I began to see things in a way... that let me hold the world, without me in it. The Lovely Bones world inner world quotes about myself
Nobody notices when me leave. I mean, the moment when we really chose to go. At best you might feel a whisper or, the wave of a whisper... undulating down. The Lovely Bones leaving
These were the lovely bones, that had grown around my absence. The connections sometimes tenuous. Sometimes made at great cost. But often, magnificent. That happened, after I was gone. And I began to see things in a way... The Lovely Bones point of view life after death
I remember being really small... too small to see over the edge of a table. The Lovely Bones childhood