“Nostalgia. It haunts us, it destroys us, and sometimes, its sentimentality consumes us piece by piece so that we may realize our once-familiar circumstance may never again return. It is a state of mind best indulged infrequently.” — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“Are you afraid of the dark?” I asked. “No. Monsters aren't real. This is real. I'm scared of what could happen when the lights… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“I wasn't the only one hungry on the road, it seemed; a single bite—even a minor scratch—from one of the infected, and we were… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“Pretty average headlines for a worldwide catastrophe,” Jane remarked as she read from Hollywood's Highest. “Some man in Africa claimed to have found the cure for AIDS, yet another politician said something about the president and now formally regrets it, and a pop star OD'd while an actress lost fifteen pounds overnight, and here's how you can, too!” She continued… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share
“You miss a lot of a person’s life when you don’t keep in touch. Maybe that’s the point.” — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“Nostalgia. It haunts us, it destroys us, and sometimes, its sentimentality consumes us piece by piece so that we may realize our once-familiar circumstance… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“You do not need to be temperamental or upset to be a novelist. Don’t embrace the tortured artist rhetoric that any life difficulties might… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
