“I don't know. It's the world we live in, I guess. Some things will never be fair.” — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“Oil paints were wiser to the human condition, understanding our imperfections and giving us enough time to rework ourselves until we made… — S. Walden Enough time Copy Share Image
“I thought if I stared a little longer I could see right inside his head, to his brain, and I don’t know… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I expect the world from you, as I should, because you’re amazing and talented and funny and sweet. You’re sexy as hell… — S. Walden Sexy As Hell Copy Share Image
“You know what I mean,” I said. “You want to be the mother who all the other mothers gossip about? Like about… — S. Walden Parenting Copy Share Image
“She danced with complete abandon. She never felt so light and free. She could stretch her arms forever, touch the heavens and… — S. Walden Good luck Copy Share Image
“Well that was decided. This was more than a silly schoolgirl crush. This was a deeply disturbing infatuation.” — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I knew life moments happened that way. They made no sense, and I didn’t think we were supposed to make them. I… — S. Walden Life Copy Share Image
“It’s always described as melting, and I finally understood why. I thought my body was turning to liquid. I could feel my… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I realized I needed to look at evil in an entirely new light. Most bad guys weren’t running around with eyes bugged… — S. Walden Bad guy Copy Share Image
“Love is when you're with someone and you never check the time because for you, time doesn't exist.” — S. Walden Love Copy Share Image
“People grow and change. You have to choose to grow and change together. It doesn't mean the feeling isn't still there. You… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“Jesus Christ . . .” And I never say “Jesus Christ.” “No, Cadence. My name is Mark Connelly. And I’m about to… — S. Walden Life Copy Share Image
“Yes, these are the thoughts that occupy my brain on a daily basis: How many steps to take. How many hairbrush strokes.… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“The first contact of brush on canvas is a heady thing. I think it's the promise of something wonderful, beautiful. You can… — S. Walden Finished product Copy Share Image
“I just wanna belong, Bailey,” he said softly. “I wanna belong in your world with your friends and your hobbies and your… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“Fuck the world. Do what you feel is right, and you have every right to love whomever you want.” — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I never got my Pompeii,” I said, low and even. “And you know I deserved every bit of it. But I’m not… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I want Little Noah looking like a beat-up mess by the time he's eighteen." "Why?" "Cause no woman wants a delicate man.… — S. Walden Humor Copy Share Image
“I have a condition!” I blurted. Silence. “Like an STD?” he asked. “God no! No! Oh my God.” I blushed profusely and… — S. Walden Oh my god Copy Share Image
“It's not conditional. I don't love you because you love me. I love you because I love you.” — S. Walden Love Copy Share Image
“I love you,” he said. “This couldn’t be a dumber place and time to tell you, I know. But, God, Bailey. I… — S. Walden Time Copy Share Image
“Bailey. I’m gonna make you live a little.” “Hey! Now wait just a minute, buster! I do live. I recall being the… — S. Walden Oh my god Copy Share Image
“This guy had balls. Well, I mean, obviously he had balls. I hope he had balls. Bailey, stop thinking about his balls.” — S. Walden Copy Share Image
