“Hey, where are you going?" His voice, confused yet curious, called after me. "Hey. Why didn't your mother name you Maybe, or We'll see, or What's-Your-Number? That way, we could call our first born Absolutely.” — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“Well…there’s only one glove. Right away, I wonder, where’s the other glove? How did it become separated from its mate? Does it feel lost… — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“What if...fuck, I don't know. What if it's worth risking everything to be together?” — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“Your emotions are the slaves to your thoughts, and you are the slave to your emotions.” - Elizabeth Gilbert,” — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“Can I touch you?” His lashes closed, resting on the tops of his tanned, sculpted cheeks as his smile grew broad. “You don’t have… — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“We might not stand a chance, but I can’t stop thinking about you. I can’t stop craving that connection we share. It’s so fucking… — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“His sense of responsibility toward his family was everything to him. Everything. He didn't care if his obligations made him do things that caused… — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“Anyone have a hatchet handy? … Because I’m feeling the compelling need to hack a bitch.” — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“See, your laugh is exactly what's keeping me away, woman. I just want to kiss those lips and hoard that sound all to myself.” — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“Tink, you are the best thing that's ever happened to that kid. I don't care if he only has one day left with you… — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, the Lord just takes blessed people because they've filled their purpose early. Everyone plays their own song. They sing their story to the… — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
