“The only thing you can do is decide how to live your own life. And to hell with everybody else” — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“I think you want very much to make this black and white--to make us all out to be sinners or saints. But it's just… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“Everybody wants something, and everybody expects something. They never ask how I'm doing or if I'm happy. They don't ask what I want.” — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“You are the know place to which the unknown is always leading me back." "I possess nothing worthy to give you." "There's only me."… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“His arms went around my waist. "I been meanin' to tell you, Zach-I want a raise. And that's not a sexual innuendo." "I'll see… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“He loved Jaime. He loved him so much sometimes he thought he must certainly be losing his mind. It was hard to believe his… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“I realized something on the ride. I realized if I wait until I'm not scared to try new things, then I'll never get to… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“First, you don't have to be smart to read books. Lots of idiots read books. Trust me, the ability to read does not necessarily… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“Church doctrine has no place in secular law. You can't take away people's rights to meet your own religious criteria.” — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“Jared?” His fingers were playing gently in my curls. “Yes?” I was more than halfway asleep, perfectly warm and content, back in my own… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“Zach, it doesn't matter which talking heads the Republicrats put up as their candidates. Either way you're voting to maintain the status quo. Is… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“The only thing you can do is decide how to live your own life. And to hell with everybody else” — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“What the hell happened to your leg?" Ang asked him. Matt looked down at his shin, which was scraped and oozing and seemed to… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“The number of people who believe a thing has no bearing upon its truth.” — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“Maybe Angelo was right. Maybe there was something. I still suspected it was the wine.” — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
“Above us, the stars watched. Below us, the world rushed on. But here, there was only the wall and the paint. And me. And… — Marie Sexton Copy Share Image
