“Once upon a time there was a hazel-eyed boy with dimples. I called him Khalil. The world called him a thug.
He lived, but not nearly long enough, and for the rest of my life I'll remember how he died.
Fairy tale? No. But I'm not giving up…Read moreRead more of this quotation
"That’s the problem. We let people say stuff, and they say it so much that it becomes okay to them and normal for us. What’s the point of having a voice if you’re gonna be silent in those moments you shouldn’t be?"
"You have to decide if the relationship is worth salvaging. Make a list of the good stuff, then make a list of the bad stuff. If one outweighs the other, then you know what you gotta do. Trust me, that method hasn't failed me yet."
pg 17 But even if I grew up in it, I wouldn't understand fighting over streets nobody owns.
pg 65 Khalil matters to us, not the stuff he did
pg 165 Her words (Mom) used to have power. If she said it was fine, it was fine. But after…Read moreRead more of this quotation