“Find someone to love and pour your heart and soul into it.” — Heather Burch Heart and soul Copy Share Image
“Death is not an anomaly. Life—life is the anomaly. And what a glorious gift it is.” — Heather Burch Death Copy Share Image
“Normally, he liked boundaries. Boundaries were the safety net. Boundaries kept people on the right path. But right now, he felt like… — Heather Burch Boundaries Copy Share Image
“If life were a river, she’d found her shore. If life were an ocean, she’d found her moon. And if life could… — Heather Burch Life Copy Share Image
“And love is for victims." She shoved her helmet onto her head. "And like you said, I don't have that luxury anymore.” — Heather Burch Love Copy Share Image
“And in its shade our woes will fall Pain and suffering, sorrow and all They’ll fall like glistening diamond drops You see,… — Heather Burch Pain and suffering Copy Share Image
“When one is confronted with a random act of kindness that is neither expected nor ordinary, one is obligated to meet that… — Heather Burch Kindness Copy Share Image
“Second chances are wonderful if you know what to do with them.” — Heather Burch Chance Copy Share Image
“We don’t lose the ones we love, Tuck, we just don’t see them for a little while.” — Heather Burch Tuck Copy Share Image
“Well, everyone can’t lead an exciting life. Some of us just have to work hard, be honest and persistent.” — Heather Burch Exciting life Copy Share Image
“There are no coincidences. Everything happens for a reason.” — Heather Burch Happens for a reason Copy Share Image
“Sometimes love isn’t enough alone. But love and trust together? You can’t walk away from that.” — Heather Burch Love Copy Share Image
“If journeys came with rulebooks, he'd probably just disobeyed every word.” — Heather Burch Angels Copy Share Image
“What kind of mighty spirit dwells within a man that he would lay down his life for those he’s just met?” — Heather Burch Life Copy Share Image
“up a wound that’s not ready will only poison the whole body. Wounds have to heal in their own time. They have… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“Did you see what we did?” Vine asked for the thousandth time. “That’s what I’m talking about! Those hell hounds were nothing.… — Heather Burch Time Copy Share Image
“Where have all the poets gone? Rhyme with passion left unsung, Even now my heart it yearns, Until my poet prince returns.’ ” — Heather Burch Poetry Copy Share Image
“The sun was hot on his back, but he barely noticed. It paled by comparison to the warmth that was seeping into… — Heather Burch Barely Noticed Copy Share Image
“Some people were like pottery. They had been tested in a fire just hot enough to make them capable, but perhaps not… — Heather Burch Fire Copy Share Image
“Fangs sank into Nikki Youngblood’s leg, setting her skin on fire. A scream gurgled in her throat, but she willed herself past… — Heather Burch Fangs Copy Share Image
“Raven scowled through his too-long bangs. “The Angel Song doesn’t hurt humans. It only affects the evil within.” “Then you should be… — Heather Burch Evil within Copy Share Image
“From my writer's workshop, "Know when it's time to put everything you've got on the page. Then, rip open a vein and… — Heather Burch Time Copy Share Image
“We all have skeletons in our closets, Arnold. I’m not proud of everything I did in my younger, wilder days. But that… — Heather Burch Life Copy Share Image
“shoes. Shoes were life. They represented the journey, the travels, the destinations of their owners. They stretched to fit their master. They… — Heather Burch Fashion Copy Share Image
“You found me tonight. Follow your heart, Nikki. No matter where it roams, it'll always lead you back to me, because my… — Heather Burch Follow Copy Share Image
“of all the things that have brought me suffering, being apart from you is the most excruciating pain I have ever experienced.… — Heather Burch Excruciating pain Copy Share Image
“He was filled with questions but figured he’d exhausted her conversation quota already. Some people, he could just tell about them. She… — Heather Burch Communication Copy Share Image
“Some nights he would even forget she wasn’t there. He’d awaken and roll over on his side to draw her near. Instead… — Heather Burch Burying Copy Share Image
“Every now and then, he’d take the towel away and with long, slow strokes, slide a hand over the smooth white side… — Heather Burch Caressing Copy Share Image