“Leah: 'How do I get him to come home?' Sam: 'Get a new personality and learn to shut the fuck up.” — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“I kiss him for all the times I never got to kiss him, and for the times he’s been kissing Leah instead… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“Leah's mouth is open. "I'm going to destroy you," she says. Olivia shrugs. I can't believe she's being so calm about this.… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“He kissed me with color, with drumbeat, and a surgeon’s precision. He kissed me with who he was, the sum of his… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“And my personal favorite, your lips." He smiled as a pink flush crept up my neck. "Full and sensual, puckered, and always… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“I think of the way he kissed me, pulled back, smiled a little, and then kissed me some more. I think of… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“His lips move against my hair. “I’m sorry, Senna.” I tremble. He’s sorry? Him? “For what?” There is a million year pause.… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“I just thought you needed one. You use that weird penny, and it keeps falling out____" His eyes had immediatly snapped to… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“WTF!” she says, throwing her hands in the air. “I didn’t know this was a fucked-up relationship reunion.” Olivia covers her eyes.… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“Do I look like a commitment sort of girl to you?” “You look like trouble,” he grinned. “When I was growing up,… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“I don’t know what it is with you and that asshole. Four years and a bad breakup later and you’re still in a fucking… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“—Mi esposa. No me gusta esa palabra. Me hace pensar en delantales con volantes con patrón de manzanas y ciego, sumiso amor.” — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“Olivia was so beautifully broken. The hairline cracks in her personality were more pieces of art than flaws. I loved flawed art.” — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
I didn't eat pork either. Except bacon, of course. Everyone eats bacon. — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“Isaac is touch, and he is sound. He is smell and he is sight. I tried to make him a single sense like I… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“I want your babies, and your anger, and your cold blue eyes … “ I choke on my words and I am the one… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“Life does not accommodate you, it shatters you. Love is mean, but it’s good. It keeps us alive.” — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“This is a fast love culture, where people fall in and out of something so sacred you wonder if it has the same meaning… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“There is no such thing as a clean slate. I know that now. You just embrace your dirty slate and build over it.” — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
