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261 pages, Paperback
First published December 9, 2013
“It’s better to be feared than to be loved.”

“For such a tough little shit, you sure let fear drive your decisions an awful lot.”



“Who are you? The caterpillar.”

“Sometimes the question is as complicated as the answer.”

‘She was scrambling my sense of reality with one stone-blue gaze. One smile. One laugh.’

“Well, you see,” Georgia got toe-to-toe with me and lifted up on hers so she could whisper in my ear, “I’m never sure what I’m going to be from one minute to another.”
I placed my hands on her shoulders, holding her at arm’s length. “You speak in riddles.”
“Do I? Maybe you hear in riddles.”

‘“What do you want?”
You.
“I…I don’t…what do you mean?”
“I think you want to kiss me again.”
I nodded. I’d completely lost any sense I had. He reached for my hands. His were clammy but strong. I let them hold mine.
“But for some reason, you don’t want to kiss me again right now, right? Not yet?”
It was like he was singing me a lullaby as he reached up and stroked my cheek with his thumb.
I nodded again, undone were my defenses against him getting inside my head. He’d found an underground tunnel, the bastard. Probably through my tongue.’

‘Life is an endless ocean of tears, happy and sad, and it’s our job to smile in their wake.’
‘“Why are you such an optimist?”
At my question, he just shrugged and said, There’s not good reason to be anything but.
He chose happiness the way people choose to put on clothes in the morning.’
‘I cut her off. “I believed in you from the second I laid eyes on you, Georgia. There was never anything unbelieavable about you. Well,” I laughed, “it was all a big unbelievable, but you know what I mean. You’re real. Raw and jagged. Confusing and curious and…nonsense. And, I believe every single bit of it.”’








Everyone’s got an R-rated version of their pain, Georgia.
Just because you find better ways to deal with it, it doesn’t mean it gets better.
He doesn’t deserve that has to be medicated.