“It isn’t death that’s scary. It’s living without actually living at all, breathing without purpose, existing without essence.” — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“I love you, Wren,” he said, voice strong and smooth as the river. “For everything that you are and everything that you aren’t.” — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“I want that kind of love that leaves you breathless when it hits you, and makes you want to throw up at the thought… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“I want someone I can laugh with, and go on adventures with. Someone who will challenge me to be better but also support me… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“I was like my father. And that was okay. I had always said I was a combination of him and my mother, and it… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“What have you been drinking, anyway?” “Whiskey,” he answered easily, and a short laugh escaped my lips. “Of course. I should have guessed.” “What’s… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“Corbin, I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to break down all the walls I have. I can’t promise you that I’ll never… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, we have to trust the ones we love, the ones who love us, even when it’s hard to do.” Her eyes skirted to… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“And maybe that’s what love was, giving someone the power to shatter you and trusting that they wouldn’t.” — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“I was where I needed to be. I wasn’t going to regret staying in Pittsburgh or taking the full-time job with Rye Publishing. I… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“Maybe I wasn’t broken after all, maybe I was only learning to walk on a new kind of path, a gravel road my tender… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
“He smelled like fall — not like pumpkin and freshly fallen leaves, but like fall in Florida — salty like the beach air, earthy… — Kandi Steiner Copy Share Image
