“Love is a funny thing. It's as if you spend your whole life waiting for it, and then, when it finally happens, everything just sort of falls into place. You don't have to question it or second guess it. It… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“Love is a funny thing. It's as if you spend your whole life waiting for it, and then, when it finally happens, everything just… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“So, Buckley, huh?" he asked, pulling away from me. "You think he deserves that much credit?" "Well, he did bring us together and all,"… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“You love him, don't you?" "That's an impossible question to answer." "No it isn't," she argued. "It's a simple yes or no. You either love someone or you don't." "I don't know. Maybe." "Renee, maybe is not an acceptable answer. That's like saying you're a little bit pregnant and or caught a touch of breast cancer. Deep down, you know… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share
“I was the only creature with a vagina who would duck if someone ever tried to hand me a baby. I was too selfish… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“I think trust is an important part of any relationship. but I also think it's something that can be rebuilt if you're willing to… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“So, you really think…” Dylan’s voice trailed off as soon as he saw me. His eyes moved up and down my entire body, staring… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“I hated the term "heartbroken." It was such an understatement. "Broken" typically implied you were talking about something you could put back together. Or… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“I want to be with someone who understand me, who at least cares enough about me to try to understand.” — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“Excuse me," he greeted, smiling. "I'm sorry to bother you, but do either of you know how to get to the Nokia Theater?" "Absolutely,"… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“Do you really like Quincy or are you just saying that?" I asked. Dylan held up his index finger and finished swallowing his toast.… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
“Along with the punctuality gene, the liar gene had skipped out on me as well. I was officially the world's worst liar. I could've… — Rachel K. Burke Copy Share Image
