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294 pages, Paperback
First published November 11, 2014

“Sometimes love can be easier to find than purpose, but I don’t think it’s any less important.”


“Why do you want to be around me?”
“Because I like you.”

“They reminded me of you, but then again everything reminds me of you.”

No matter how devastating the storm may be, after the rain you’ll always find new life sprouting in the aftermath.









I was learning that being alive means knowing the threat of dying is there but facing your mortality and moving through it anyway.
Apparently there’s something in the Montana water that instantly transforms an agnostic, Starbucks-loving, vegetarian pacifist into a God-and-country-loving protector of all women and cattle.
The four-week roller coaster of my life was clicking back up the tracks. I was at that point when you reach the peak before falling and you think maybe you want off, that maybe they can stop it. But I don’t think you can stop once you start falling. At least I couldn’t, and I didn’t want to. It’s as exhilarating as it is terrifying to fall in love.



I was a terrible surgeon. I was a f**k up. I was a murderer.
"Looking death in the face and begging, that's how old she is."
The pain ran so deep in me, though I remained quiet and still on the surface, like an eerily calm lake. no life to ripple the water, no colour to show the depth, just a black void.
"I'm not this guy. You make me feel..." He searched for the words.The secondary characters in this book were just brilliant, all playing their parts in how this story unravelled. I loved how they each connected the two main characters and I for one wanted to be a part of that family... Old man and all.
"You make me feel. that's it. I haven't felt anything for anyone like this."
In all my years, I've learned that life delivers many storms for us to weather. Some will be slow, brooding, quiet beasts, and others will be loud,thunderous and frightening. But if you're willing to look close enough, no matter how devastating the storm may be, after the rain you'll always find new life sprouting in the aftermath.