“Omnia vincit amor et nos cedamus amori is from a poem written a long time ago by a man called Virgil. The loose translation means, love conquers all things, so we too shall yield to love.” — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“Further in, looming somewhere underneath his outward expression, lies a hint of regret and sorrow. I can see it. I can feel it. We’re… — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“Her light shines through the tunnel to my heart, clenching every pulsing beat with radiance and luminosity.” — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“I saw the soul of the man who knew my everything, as much as I knew his.” — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“This girl needs a vacation, so I’m taking one right now. I’m packing my bags and leaving on a motherf’ing Jäger plane.” — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“He wants me, all of me—my baggage, my body, my heart, my soul—and I want everything that he is. So, that’s what we give… — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“There’s a saying that timing is everything, but my life’s clock must be broken.” — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“Second chances only come around once, and I’m not wasting this one with you.” — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“Omnia vincit amor et nos cedamus amori is from a poem written a long time ago by a man called Virgil. The loose translation… — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“Damn, Ruby,” Lexi adds, “I didn’t know you were so skillful with giant balls.” — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
“I’ve been strong and responsible for too many people for too long. This girl needs a vacation, so I’m taking one right now. I’m… — Renee Ericson Copy Share Image
