Quotes by : Brandon Shire

Don’t even talk to me about being a mother. You were never a mother! Just the psychotic twat I lived....

Even now I can feel the heat from your palm as you cupped the back of my head and pulled my lips those....

The desperate resilience,the annoyed flamboyance;his personable passivity and his phobic aggressiveness;....

Over the years Breece had lectured that truth was liquid. That it evaporated in the heat of passion,....