“Reach into the past and remember the reasons you fell in love. Hold on to that, son, and cherish it. Then you… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“I just want you to remember it. All of it. In vivid, technicolor clarity. And that can only be achieved if you’re… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“No matter what she'd done in our past, I would always want her. I could turn away and show restraint a thousand… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“We all have to make tough decisions, and when faced with extraordinary circumstances, even the greatest of us can choose wrong.” — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“Reach into the past and remember the reasons you fell in love. Hold on to that, son, and cherish it. Then you must start… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“Love is many things. It’s every raw human emotion rolled up into one messy four letter word. There’s no rule book and definitely no… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“Clare, you have noticed I’m a guy, right? Because if not, I can pull this car over right now and make that abundantly clear.” — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“sometimes when a friendship goes beyond normal borders and you find a sister, rather than an ordinary friend, conversations aren’t necessary.” — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“That kiss had left me awe-struck. It was earth-shattering in its simplicity, mind-numbing in its intimacy, and completely raw in its emotional depths.” — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“Clare, this…what we’re doing? It has to be all or nothing. And I want all of you. When you cry, I want to be… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“She came to me, and I wanted to be her healer and protector … I needed a night taking care of the little girl… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“Natural childbirth —I would never understand it. It was like going to the dentist and saying, "Novocain? No thanks. Just go in there Doc… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“I just want you to remember it. All of it. In vivid, technicolor clarity. And that can only be achieved if you’re sober. When… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
“I was so afraid that I’d never be able to love anyone, and here I was, holding a child I desperately wanted to call… — J.L. Berg Copy Share Image
