A real fighter never cries, never lets the weight of any blow bring him down. Except that final blow, the inevitable one, but even then they always go out like men. — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share Image
“He told me that a real fighter never cries, never lets the weight of any blow bring him down. Except the final blow, the inevitable one, but even then they always go out like men.” — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share Image
“The twins hobbled forward. "Freaks and dames and boys and things, drinks and bones and shiny rings," said the twin on the left. "Ashes… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
“You two were meant to be together. It's like some wicked fucking fairytale love story that you just can't make up, y'know?” — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
Live in the moment, where everything is just right, take your time and limit your bad memories and you'll get wherever it is you're… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
“Maybe that is the key to surviving change: embracing it, however cumbersomely, or gracefully, one can.” — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
I don't know myself. I don't know what I want or how I feel or how I should feeland I don't think I ever… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
“You know damn well that it doesn’t really matter what’s going on in your life, who you just lost, how much you hate the… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
“The heart always wins over the mind. The heart although reckless and suicidal and a masochist all on its own always gets its way.” — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
“I go to the window of my top floor hotel room and gaze out, not at the glittering city, but at the stars fully… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
“Where everything is just right, take your time and limit your bad memories and you'll get wherever it is you're going a lot faster.” — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
“Forgive me,” I whisper to Izabel, ignoring it all, as if I were in the eye of that storm where everything is calm, rocking… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
Are you in love with me, Camryn Bennett?” … “Not yet,” I say with a smile in my voice, “but I’m getting there. — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
“He's gawking at me when I open the door. "Damn girl," he says, looking me over, "what the hell are you trying to do… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share
