“That’s the thing about when our past catches up to us. We don’t get to choose what stays behind and what follows… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“Did you see what we did?” Vine asked for the thousandth time. “That’s what I’m talking about! Those hell hounds were nothing.… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“Even though the past may be painful, it’s okay to remember it. That’s how we heal.” — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“From my writer's workshop, "Know when it's time to put everything you've got on the page. Then, rip open a vein and… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“Some moments were golden; they were designed and orchestrated by an invisible hand, and they were meant to be more than moments.… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“There were worse things than losing a few hobbies. Like regret. Yeah, that was a big one. He’d never have to look… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“And in its shade our woes will fall Pain and suffering, sorrow and all They’ll fall like glistening diamond drops You see, the tree,… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“When one is confronted with a random act of kindness that is neither expected nor ordinary, one is obligated to meet that kindness and… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“Normally, he liked boundaries. Boundaries were the safety net. Boundaries kept people on the right path. But right now, he felt like rules were… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“Death is not an anomaly. Life—life is the anomaly. And what a glorious gift it is.” — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“And love is for victims." She shoved her helmet onto her head. "And like you said, I don't have that luxury anymore.” — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“If life were a river, she’d found her shore. If life were an ocean, she’d found her moon. And if life could go on… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“up a wound that’s not ready will only poison the whole body. Wounds have to heal in their own time. They have to breathe.”… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“They laugh when they're embarrassed, they cry when they're happy, and they try to choke you to death when you do something nice for… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“Every now and then, he’d take the towel away and with long, slow strokes, slide a hand over the smooth white side of the… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
