“Throw stones, make waves. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.” — Vikki Wakefield Anger Copy Share Image
“Some kinds of crazy you make for yourself, others you inherit” — Vikki Wakefield Crazy Copy Share Image
“So you're all alone. And, for a short while, at least until it sinks in, you can fake anything.” — Vikki Wakefield Fake Copy Share Image
“Maybe family were the people who came looking for you when you were lost.” — Vikki Wakefield Family Copy Share Image
“Life was short, and if it wasn't sweet you were in the wrong place with the wrong people” — Vikki Wakefield Life Copy Share Image
“I know that this is as close as I'll ever get. He's broken in ways I'm not.” — Vikki Wakefield Copy Share Image
“I want to let go of everything, every nagging little part of me that wants to stop because this is the vortex.… — Vikki Wakefield Fall Willingly Copy Share Image
“You can't always make good choices. Sometimes you have to settle for making a choice you can live with.” — Vikki Wakefield Choice Copy Share Image
“I've had so much time to think that my words have deserted. All that's left is the ache and frustration of being… — Vikki Wakefield Time Copy Share Image
“Maybe that was the thing about beginnings - they always seemed better than middles or endings. And if only I ever had… — Vikki Wakefield Beginnings Copy Share Image
“I thought about loneliness. How its not something you catch and mostly we choose it. How a trouble shared is a trouble… — Vikki Wakefield Loneliness Copy Share Image
“I told her about the best and the worst. The slow and sleepy places where weekdays rolled past like weekends and Mondays… — Vikki Wakefield Lovely Copy Share Image
“This is what you wanted, I told myself. To be alone. To keep moving.” — Vikki Wakefield Moving Copy Share Image
“Life is full of wrong turns and dead ends and pathways that peter out” — Vikki Wakefield Dead end Copy Share Image
“There comes a time when you decide you're done playing the victim. It just came a bit sooner for me.” — Vikki Wakefield Playing the victim Copy Share Image
“Recollection hurt so much; I could barely remember my unbroken self” — Vikki Wakefield Memory Copy Share Image
“The way I see it, you have two options. Run, run like hell, or dive in” — Vikki Wakefield Dive Copy Share Image
“Some things aren't meant for this world. They're too fragile, and life breaks them.” — Vikki Wakefield Fragile Copy Share Image
“A text message has no soul, no matter how many commas you shift.” — Vikki Wakefield Text message Copy Share Image
“Sometimes we keep the physical objects until memory is enough” — Vikki Wakefield Memory Copy Share Image
“Sometimes the best you can do is try not to be one of the bastards” — Vikki Wakefield Bastards Copy Share Image
“You're so focused on steering without crashing that you never say the things you want to say” — Vikki Wakefield Steering Copy Share Image
“Joe might have called that place godforsaken but I could see a whole lot of proof that if there was a God,… — Vikki Wakefield God Copy Share Image
“They all count, even the wrong turns; they all add more to who you become. Nobody wants to be a one-way street.… — Vikki Wakefield Signposts Copy Share Image
“I am afraid. I'm afraid of everything. I'm afraid of the dark, of closed-in spaces, of being alone and of getting too… — Vikki Wakefield Afraid Copy Share Image
“Watching someone you love die is like driving through a fog. You know you're headed somewhere but you can't see your hand… — Vikki Wakefield Death Copy Share Image
