“Strange, how we often hate the ones who save us and love the ones that are like poison.” — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“And his eyes were fluttering shut, and his sinner’s smile- that wickedly wondrous thing- was less than an inch from mine. And… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“Life was a little like that, I guess. We’d spend so long chasing after something already in motion, always out of reach… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“But that’s life right? It’s just a shitty hand of cards. But then maybe somebody pulls out an Ace, and somebody else… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“I wanted to say something to make her pain go away and make everything better. But, I realized that there was no… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“I know you're just trying to be kind. But the world isn't always kind. So sometimes you have to know what you're… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“Juliet and Romeo die at the end,' I said. 'Do they really, though?' Monroe asked. 'I didn’t know that that matters, when… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“My heart had been touched by him, battered by him, cradled by him as the days passed. He was cruel without meaning… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“I wanted to say something to make her pain go away and make everything better. But, I realized that there was no answer. Bad… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“I know you're just trying to be kind. But the world isn't always kind. So sometimes you have to know what you're up against,… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“Strange, how we often hate the ones who save us and love the ones that are like poison.” — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“Life was a little like that, I guess. We’d spend so long chasing after something already in motion, always out of reach and calling,… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“But that’s life right? It’s just a shitty hand of cards. But then maybe somebody pulls out an Ace, and somebody else gets a… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“And his eyes were fluttering shut, and his sinner’s smile- that wickedly wondrous thing- was less than an inch from mine. And soon enough,… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“My heart had been touched by him, battered by him, cradled by him as the days passed. He was cruel without meaning to be… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
“Juliet and Romeo die at the end,' I said. 'Do they really, though?' Monroe asked. 'I didn’t know that that matters, when they sure… — Mackenzie Herbert Copy Share Image
