“I felt a hole boring through my heart. It was carving a scar that would never heal. I was a man. A man doesn't cry at lost love. Never. Instead, he turns hard. From now on, I would live up… — Barry Andrew Chambers Copy Share Image
“I felt a hole boring through my heart. It was carving a scar that would never heal. I was a man. A man doesn't… — Barry Andrew Chambers Copy Share Image
“All of my friends want to be in my books, but no one wants to die...ummm...I write westerns...everyone dies.” — Barry Andrew Chambers Copy Share Image
