“Gavin, I can’t talk to you here. People will call me crazy." My imaginary friend smirked. "But you’re already talking to me." "Well, I have to stop." His smirk grew cocky. "I doubt you can resist." And he was right.… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“Don’t simply exist in this world, but grasp life’s potential by the jacket. Dare it to be all it can. Make life historical—a gripping… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“The most difficult challenge an honest man will ever face is having to choose between duty and love. One creates a man of honorable… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“Severing our young and fragile friendship was a sad ordeal, but sadder still was the fact that this friend found it so difficult to respond to my immediate need, unlike a dreamed boy who always afforded me easy comfort. I couldn’t understand what was so hard about reaching out to hug someone. But judging by Gregory’s uncomfortable conduct I had… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share
“In a world plagued with commonplace tragedies, only one thing exists that truly has the power to save lives, and that is love.” — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“Imagine in vibrant detail your heart’s desire—a reality only you can envision, an adventure only you can direct. Then cradle your creation. Caress it.… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“Gavin, I can’t talk to you here. People will call me crazy." My imaginary friend smirked. "But you’re already talking to me." "Well, I… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“There are many who don't wish to sleep for fear of nightmares. Sadly, there are many who don't wish to wake for the same… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“Why is it we must suffer the loss of something so dear before we realize what a treasure we had? Why must the sun… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“I felt ashamed for having judged him so harshly without knowing the real boy. His one offense against me―goaded by Charlie’s bullying character―was easy… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
“He was everything I needed because his entire character had been molded by my deepest wants and desires. He was my rock when I… — Richelle Goodrich Copy Share Image
