“...and said with the softness of repressed violence, 'I am not one to stick his neck out; it is a bit of a reach. I was waiting for the smallest sign that you could love me... I never got it.” — Rebecca Ashe Copy Share Image
“My heart is not brave or big. It is not cruel either. It is not strong at all. I keep it within this iron… — Rebecca Ashe Copy Share Image
“The creatures I have sent to their God are not men. They abdicated the right to the name by committing acts of inhuman savagery… — Rebecca Ashe Copy Share Image
“He is forbidden to love as a man. Passion must find its own way out. Claws tear the heart. Love is the most merciless… — Rebecca Ashe Copy Share Image
“...and said with the softness of repressed violence, 'I am not one to stick his neck out; it is a bit of a reach.… — Rebecca Ashe Copy Share Image
