Words are easy; lies as simple as parting your lips and breathing. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Gazelles didn't lie down with lions, at least not unbloodied and alive. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
It's often only in the lies we refuse to speak that any truth can be heard at all. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
The most confused we ever get is when we're trying to convince our heads of something our heart knows is a lie. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Lies are horny little buggers, they breed like rabbits and bound around just as insanely and then you have to try to… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Mom raised us to believe that every lie puts something out there in the world that's inevitably going to come back and… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Safety is a fence, and fences are for sheep. I would rather die at twenty-two, knowing the truth, then live in a… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
It's so easy to lie. What’s even worse is how we cling to those lies. We beg for the illusion so we… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
There was pain, but there was also joy. It was in the tension between the two that life happened. Imperfect as it… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I wasn't prepared for death. Nobody is. You lose someone you love more than you love yourself, and you get a crash… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I lay my head on his chest and listen to his heart beating, solid and sure.....he reads me so well. He's known… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I was about to look away when he reached across the seat, touched my jaw with his long, strong, beautiful fingers, and… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
There’s only one question that matters, Ms. Lane, and it’s the one you never get around to asking. People are capable of… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I can either be a victim—or a winner. Fuck victimhood. I don’t wear it well; it clashes with my wardrobe.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Sometimes, Ms. Lane," he said, "one must break with one's past to embrace one's future. It is never an easy thing to do. It… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I think I’m under control, that I’ve stripped away all weaknesses. That committing to my mission has made me impervious. I’m wrong. The thought… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset, to touch… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had just been… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Our sex is fierce. We will both be bruised. "I want it to always be like this," I tell him. "Try holding onto that… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Strength wasn‘t about being able to do everything alone. Strength was knowing when to ask for help and not being too proud to do… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
