Quote by Amy A. Bartol Download Open image ““As our bodies mesh as one, I know that this is the heaven I want to fight for: the one in my arms.”” — Amy A. Bartol ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“Like two lost souls, we fall in each other's arms, hoping to find ourselves again.” — Jalpa Williby Copy Share Image
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“In this moment, we’re more than soul mates. We inhabit each other’s bodies. We are one. One skin. One heart. One need.” — Saffron A. Kent Copy Share Image
“The eternal God is your refuge, and underneath are the everlasting arms.” — Sarah Young Copy Share Image
“Oft times, we must fight a battle, if only to learn to lay down our arms.” — Shaman Elizabeth Herrera Copy Share Image
“Like two lost souls, we fall asleep in each other's arms, hoping to find ourselves once again.” — Jalpa Williby Copy Share Image
“By heaven, I love thee better than myself, For I come hither arm'd against myself.” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“I can't figure out what's wrong with her feet! -Nothing's wrong with my feet! -They are an alluring shade of pink. -Jax, that's nail polish!” — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share
“Whatever it is that’s making you cry, look away from it. It doesn’t have you. I do.” — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“Reed's blood is now mixed with mine, so that he is always with me, no matter where I am.” — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“security…” he trails off, picking up my black bikini top that was flung over the lamp. I pluck what’s left of the top out of his hand and hide it behind my back with one hand while the other hand grasps Russell by the bicep. “Thanks, Russ,” I say, trying to lead him back to the door, but Brownie is… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share
“Reed’s face inches closer to mine on the pillow as he says, “Let me try to explain something to you, Evie. All of these years that I have been here, it is as if I have been sleeping. I have to always pretend to be something that I am not—pretend to be human. When I am not pretending to be… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share
“If they took you from me, it would be like they concealed my heart from me.” — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“Instead of asking yourself how you can change that aspect of you, maybe you should be asking yourself why you were created that way.… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“You have made no secret of the fact that you hate me.” His eyes soften again. “Hate you?” he asks. “Not as much as… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“You’re not her. You’re better. You think for yourself, and you never back down when you believe you’re right. And you’re not perfect, like… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“Evie's head is pressed tightly to my chest; I would pull her inside of me and have my heart beat for us both if… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“ask God to bind my life to your life so that my mind will be one with your mind,” I repeat the words Phaedrus says while I gaze at Reed and hold his hand. “My heart may be one with your heart,” I recite it with a small smile on my face, “and my body may be one with your… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share