My heart throbs and aches and, for once, it's not for myself. It's for all of us. It's for everyone who knows what it's like to be helpless, to have to watch on the sidelines, to be paralyzed, literally unable… — Sarah Wylie Copy Share Image
My heart jumps out of its cage to see what the fuss is about. Damn thing. Always so hopeful, but my voice hides it… — Sarah Wylie Copy Share Image
“Some people would call what I do to Jack bullying, but you have to understand that I’ve known him since elementary school. We have… — Sarah Wylie Copy Share Image
Most people think the biggest sacrifice, the greates act of love you can give is to die for someone. And probably it is. But… — Sarah Wylie Copy Share Image
Even now, it's still hard for him to say it. I don't blame him. It's an icky word. Why couldn't whoever was in charge… — Sarah Wylie Copy Share Image
My heart throbs and aches and, for once, it's not for myself. It's for all of us. It's for everyone who knows what it's… — Sarah Wylie Copy Share Image
This is how it feels to die: It starts from outside and works its way in. — Sarah Wylie Copy Share Image
Her expression falls slightly as she senses that my walls are up and she's not nearly strong enough to climb over. Not even today… — Sarah Wylie Copy Share Image
