“Maybe Hell isn’t a literal place with fire and sulfur and pitchforks — maybe it’s just the things we bring with us. Our negative feelings, our mistakes, our memories. Maybe Perdition is actually a black void, as inert and empty… — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
“You can’t fast-forward through grief; it’s a multi-stage process and step one is being not okay. Step one is suffering.” — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
“discovered on a deserted footpath in a Dorset seaside town late on a cold November night. She has been stabbed through the heart. It… — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
“Sometimes God puts people exactly where they need to be. Even when they don’t know it.” — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
“Maybe Hell isn’t a literal place with fire and sulfur and pitchforks — maybe it’s just the things we bring with us. Our negative… — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
“Her Honda bucked sharply left. Red Bull splashed in her lap. The steering wheel went rigid in her grip and she fought it for… — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
“She remembered walking back from there last month, half-drunk with a gaggle of half-friends from her dorm, and when one of them asked her… — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
“Grieving isn’t what I expected. You don’t see your loved one’s face wherever you go, haunting you on billboards and strangers. That’s a cliché.… — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
“No panic, no fight, no flight, just that shivery little moment when daily life goes rancid.” — Taylor Adams Copy Share Image
