“Sometimes we don't know that it's best to run. Hanging on in desperation seems to be our way.” — Amy A. Bartol Desperation Copy Share Image
“Dune always said it’s because any serious journalism is subject to severe censorship.” — Amy A. Bartol Censorship Copy Share Image
“What am I?” I ask. “Unforgettable,” Reed replies. “You’re art that cannot be concealed… danger that cannot be tamed…love that cannot be… — Amy A. Bartol Danger Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, I think I have made you up just to torture myself—and there are other times that I know you must be… — Amy A. Bartol Torture Copy Share Image
“You were afraid of me? Don't you meet with the Fallen in Sheol?" "Yes, but none of them had ever stolen my… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“You cannot thrive under the wrong stars, Kricket… the stars here are in opposition to you… can’t you feel it?… Let us… — Amy A. Bartol Astronomy Copy Share Image
“...I have never seen him smile like that—it’s intoxicating, especially because I never thought he would smile like that at me.” — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“Do I pray for her life or mine? They're one in the same...Be this soul in Thine hands...I stop, unable to pray… — Amy A. Bartol Evie Copy Share Image
“This is temporary. Everything changes, whether you will it to or not. What you feel now will eventually fade and you will… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“Her heart begins to sing to me, the Siren's song that's calling me to shipwreck. I go to it willingly. When her… — Amy A. Bartol Siren Copy Share Image
“allowing our fingertips to touch again.” “Then, what?” I feel the heat of his fingers on mine. A slight blush begins coloring… — Amy A. Bartol Eye contact Copy Share Image
“You're art that cannot be concealed... danger that cannot be tamed... love that cannot be measured... a new law that denies a… — Amy A. Bartol Art Copy Share Image
“Instead of asking yourself how you can change that aspect of you, maybe you should be asking yourself why you were created… — Amy A. Bartol Change Copy Share Image
“You have made no secret of the fact that you hate me.” His eyes soften again. “Hate you?” he asks. “Not as… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“To ache from the knowledge that I may never hold you again - to count the moments, like grains of sand, while… — Amy A. Bartol Moments Copy Share Image
“I’m just saying that when there is little left to lose, the consequences of one’s actions don’t carry the same weight…painful or… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“There is nothing remotely ordinary about you, accept it. I'll show you what you are." "And what am I?" "Mine. I will… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“Well, that feels a little bit like stealin’ yer parent’s car keys for a joy ride and ending up crashin’ it, huh?”… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“I want to write the story of my life to suit me. I want to see the world without restrictions. I want… — Amy A. Bartol Freedom Copy Share Image
“Wayra, it's very nice to meet you. -Get off! -What's wrong? -He touched me. -So? -So, he's going to get hurt if… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
