“I am a monster. The worst kind of monster. The kind that people have told stories about for thousands of years. The kind that daredevils like poor Walt seek out, even though many believe I’m nothing more than a myth.” — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“For the first time in two thousand plus years, time stands still. I pray it stays that way, because this moment here? Divine.” — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“My heart flutters uncontrollably, all butterflies dancing in their effort to break free of my chest. Can he hear them, know just how much… — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“I love him, I think as he sits down across from me. I love him, I think as he looks up at the ceiling… — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“Destinies, are like roads. Relationships are much like destinies. Therefore, relationships are like roads. Some roads are circular. They start at one spot and… — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“He sighs. “If it’s any consolation, I’m not overly thrilled about being away from my wife for so long, either.” “She a cougar?” Cora… — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“But even moments like these can’t last forever. Because sooner rather than later, the gravity of our actions catches right back up with us… — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“We do as we’re told, because there is no other course we can take, but that does not always mean that the actions we… — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“Thus, not only am I a monster, I'm a really lousy one. A lonely, classic Five Stages of Grief following, insecure, shut-in of a… — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“Love should be easy, and yet it’s the most complicated emotion of all, isn’t it?” — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“It’s funny how you can miss someone desperately when they’re standing right in front of you.” — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
“Our faces are so close to one another right now, and all I can do is selfishly think how easy it would be for… — Heather Lyons Copy Share Image
