“I wondered what it was like, to gradually lose little pieces of your mind. Maybe it wasn’t so bad if you didn’t know it was happening, if you just kind of slowly sank into oblivion. Papa had celebrated his eighty-fifth… — Cora Brent Copy Share
“She took off after a sweet exchange of head. I think she stole my fucking wallet.” — Cora Brent Copy Share Image
“Twenty-four years old and I was still looking for answers anywhere but inside myself.” — Cora Brent Copy Share Image
“I wondered what it was like, to gradually lose little pieces of your mind. Maybe it wasn’t so bad if you didn’t know it was happening, if you just kind of slowly sank into oblivion. Papa had celebrated his eighty-fifth birthday in April. He’d had a long, happy turn at life and yet it was still sad to watch it… — Cora Brent Copy Share
“We’ve all just got this one fucking ride on the carousel and if some son of a bitch tries to kick us off before… — Cora Brent Copy Share Image
“Declan had a dozen different moods to fit his desires. Sometimes he would be relentless; rough and damn near domineering as he pushed the… — Cora Brent Copy Share Image
“At that point I didn’t even care who he was. I just wanted to be lost for a little while in a whirlwind of… — Cora Brent Copy Share Image
“I wanted to hold her more than I wanted my heart to keep beating. She leaned her head against my shoulder and I impulsively… — Cora Brent Copy Share Image
“love to read. When I was a teenager I would blow through about eight romance novels a week. I couldn’t wait for the day… — Cora Brent Copy Share Image
“men who have the most fearsome appearances might be the ones with the gentlest hearts.” — Cora Brent Copy Share Image
