“Woman," he said, barking out a laugh. "I fuckin' love it when you curse.” — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“...I turned to Hawk and smiled. "Do you even remember how to ride?" His answering laughter was the most beautiful thing I'd heard. "Woman," he said, an eyebrow cocked as he looked down at me. "It's like f***in'. You don't… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“Life was made up of moments, big ones and little, the good and bad, dark and light. We never remembered the gray, the times… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“...Love isn’t a fucking answer. It hurts more than it doesn’t, it’s harder than it is easy, it takes work, guts, and perseverance.” — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“My longtime broken heart was breaking again, shattering, falling to pieces and disintegrating. And in its place was a brand new heart. Like a… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“It was official. I was an asshole with a permanently broken heart.” — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“You got a nickname, little Dorothy Matthews? ’Cause that’s a fuckin’ mouthful, right there. Not that I mind a mouthful of pretty girl.” — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“He looked down at his flaccid cock. "Congratulations," he said. "You've just fucked yourself to death.” — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“ I'd do it all again," he whispered, crying as he cradled me against his chest." I'd go through the hell of losing you… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“Kami, do you have a weapon?" "No, I do not have a fucking weapon!" Kami screamed over her shoulder. "Do you really think I'd… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“If you were older, darlin', I'd have you on the back of my bike and in my fuckin' bed. And you'd be not just… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“But even after all this time, he'd stupidly held out hope, hadn't he? He'd clung to the memories of their time together like a… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
“Everything has beauty. Even the ugly. Because without the ugly, there would be no beauty. Because without beauty, we would not survive our pain,… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
