“Yeah. I know why she cuts. I just don’t know the seed-reason. It’s deep inside her, and it’ll take time and patience… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“When he died, I think she did, too, it just took longer time for her body to realize her heart and mind… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Space and time and boundaries between identities fade away, until all that exists for those brief, endless seconds, is you, one melded… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“But you won’t tell me what it is?” “No.” “Why?” “Because I’m afraid to, Kyrie. Because I’ve been waiting a very long… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
One breath at a time. One day at a time. Wake up, and be shredded. Cry for a while. Then stop crying… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I’d been kissed before. Many times. There were awkward and sloppy kisses, those tension-fraught moments of fumbling intensity as a teenager. There… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“she ever woke up—was becoming a spear of horror stabbing my heart every time I said it, thought it, heard it. Six… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“When my grandpa died, I had this same fear. I love Grandpa so much. He was Mom's dad, and he was my… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I've tried explaining to her several times that serial killers don't kill fat girls.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Moments like this, with Colton? They make it all bearable. He doesn't fix me, doesn't heal me. He just makes life worthwhile.… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
All we can do is try, do our best. Give as much time as we have to give, one day at a… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“If you want to love him, you have to wash away the past. Only you can do this, my dear. You must… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I’m barely holding onto my restraint right now, so if you want our first time together to have anything like romance to… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I know all too well how painful it is to be constantly aroused, Kyrie. I've been hard for you since the moment… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“This kiss...I'm gone. Gone. I know in that moment, that I belong to him. It's what he said: I'm his. How it… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Sometimes while performing time itself seems to stop when you hit your notes just right. The music glides between the pores of… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“There are moments in life when you know, irrevocably, that you’ve given in, come undone. That you’ve slipped, lost your balance, and… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“And now we’re learning how to fall in love together. I don’t care what any one else says. I love you. I’ll… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Feel. Grieve. Let yourself fell the anger at the fact that he was taken from you. Feel the loss of him .… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Mundane things like TV, music, Facebook, Twitter, Instagram…they all fall away when you’re in a hospital room, watching your child suffer. All… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“She still blames herself. I always knew she did, and hoped time would cure her of that, but I can see, without… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“My prerogative as your father is to break the face of anyone who fucks with you. And I will, whether you like it or… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Your brothers…do they all look like you?” I couldn’t help asking. I really couldn’t. He shot me the smirk again. “I’m the oldest,… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I'm in battle mode. Shut down. Hard. I'm not Hunter anymore. I'm Lance Corporal Lee, USMC. Semper Fi, bitches.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Empty Sex is like Pringles: You can eat million of them, but they never really fill you up. If you want to be truly… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I will always love you. You saved me, Rania.” “No, you saved me.” “We saved each other, then,” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Yeah. I know why she cuts. I just don’t know the seed-reason. It’s deep inside her, and it’ll take time and patience to get… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Nothing. It is nothing. Stop worrying about me." "I can't stop worrying about you.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
Compassion and pity are not the same: pity is looking down on someone, feeling sorry for them and offering nothing; compassion is seeing their… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“You’re so fucking gloriously gorgeous that I literally cannot stand it. I’m having to remind myself to keep breathing, because you take my breath… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Messy hair, uncombed, gel-free, un-styled and perfectly imperfect.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
