“Death comes for us all in time. Fear of it shouldn't keep us from living.” — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Grimspace steals my soul a sliver at a time, and I love it too much to mind.” — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Sometimes the past needed to stay buried; it was the only way you could move on. And sometimes you had to dig… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“If this is the last time, let me say it so you never forget. I will always love you, Deuce. No matter… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Time is fluid, so the moments where everything feels perfect pass in a wink, and those where you're on your knees in… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“I get it. You'd rather have him, broken, than me whole. If that didn't clarify my chances with you, nothing would. But… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
People stay together and stay true only as long as they both want to. And all the promises in the world don’t… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“It hurts, but then, what doesn't? Pain proves that we're alive, gives us the ability to appreciate pleasure - everything in balance,… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Finally, I understood what else was going on. I might be slow, but given time, I put the pieces together. "You have… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
If this is the last time, let me say it so you never forget. I will always love you, Deuce. No matter… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Stalker put his hands on my shoulders - and for a moment, his pale eyes blazed with the power of what he… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“For a long time, I stood in the circle of his arm and counted the stars. I ran out of numbers before… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Because I love you.' It was easy to say it this time now that I understood what it meant. Then I quoted… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Each time Stalker called you 'dove', I wanted to hit him. Because you're not a little gray bird... you're all the light… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
I couldn't help what I'd done before I learned it was wrong. I could only do better in the future. — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
I have had passionate kisses and fierce ones, kisses so sweet they tasted like pure honey and kisses that cut like knives,… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
I’d never known it was possible to love as he did— with complete devotion yet devoid of promises. — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Vel once told me that the heart isn't like a cup of water. You can't drain it. It's more like an endless well, and… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
There were different kinds of strength. I knew that now. It didn't always come from a knife or a willingness to fight. Sometimes it… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“When people stop writing down their stories, the soul the world is lost.” — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Is that love? It seems like a pale word, too easily tossed about by people who don’t know the meaning of it, who twist… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Maybe I was just one of those people who couldn't rest easy unless things went catastrophically wrong. — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Here in the enclave, one didn't prosper by demonstrating too much independent thought. — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“My heart hurt when I remembered him, but the alternative was forgetting, and that was the final kind of death—when nobody told your story… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“He cocked his head, listening, then whispered to the big man, "We've got a group of four, incoming. Don't scare them off with your… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“These are the results of public security cams at work, recording routinely those who come and go. Apparently, it functions as a wondrous preventative… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
