“But you're dead inside to me, you're cold and beyond my reach! It is as if I'm not here, beside you. And,… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Her words turned my heart to ice and something broke inside me. Something cold and hard. I yanked my arm back, turned,… — Ann Hite Copy Share Image
You know,” he said, “this is why I love you so much.” Her tone was heartbreakingly warm. “What do you mean?” You… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
You look like a winter night", he had told her when he had given it to her. "I could sleep inside the… — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
“And time would open up to us and we would be the teachers of one another. All the things that gave you… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I first realize I am dead when the cold stops. Each pain slowly trickles away and I begin to feel my body… — Patricia Amaro Copy Share Image
“But me, maybe I fit in a place like this. Maybe the cold inside of me will seem less cold in this… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
