“You and I are happening. No one is keeping us apart again. Not Noah or Cammie, and least of all, fucking Leah.… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
That's why writers write—to say things loudly with ink. To give feet to thoughts; to make quiet, still feelings loudly heard. — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“She could refuse to have sex with me every day for the rest of our lives and I still would choose her.… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“You want to be a poet and you’re not. By the time you realize you’re not doomed, your life is going to… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“It was awful to be this person, so jammed up with bad experiences you couldn’t let anyone see your real face.” — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“That’s what happened when you were possessed by a woman. All of a sudden you stopped running from love and started breaking… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“Tell me a truth, Senna." "I don't know how," I breath. "Then tell me a lie." "I don't love you," I say.… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“A word of advice,” he says, as I stop in his office to say goodbye. “When you’re in love with a woman,… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
“Yeah, you got married, didn’t you? But, you only did it because you thought we were over — and we’re not over.… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
