“These days, though, he was as unpredictable as an alley cat. One minute, he’s purring on your lap. The next, he’s scowling at you from the window sill, and you’re left wondering if he’s plotting your demise over there, just… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share Image
“I just want her to know that she's still beautiful, after all these years, and that I'm here - always,” — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“A freshly red-painted train caboose had, for decades now, made its home on a green, little patch of the world outside of the one-room… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“His voice had this thick, Charleston accent, where every word had more syllables than ever intended, yet each word seemed as if it had… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“How does the story really go? Does she ever cross your mind? Does she ever steal your nights? Is she still a part of… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“I had found him again, and with him, my world had become completely unwound. It was messy and impulsive, naïve and irrational, and somehow,… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“See, I’m in love with the person you can never outrun. I’m in love with you.” — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“Big events, small, mundane moments of the day–it doesn’t matter; the past will find a way to squeeze into the present–if you let it.” — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“The levee had always been my beach, the world beyond it, my ocean. That’s as close as it got here, anyway. No waves, no… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“She always used to say that the past is a relentless parasite in its quest, feeding off of the senses, looking for anything that… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“Tell me you’ve seen the world. Now, you’ve come back home Tell me you’ve carried me with you, That you’ve held me close. Tell… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“But no, Sir, to answer your question. I'm taken, and I have been since I was sixteen," Will confessed” — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share
“More than every once in awhile, More than most dreams, More than just my heart, More than anything, More than you know, And more… — Laura Miller, Butterfly Weeds Copy Share