Quotes by : Emmie White

He caught a glimpse of himself in the rear-view mirror, but instead of the handsome, successful, owner....

Then again, she could actually be dead, and this place was purgatory or Hell. She settled on purgatory....

She clung to the memories of her youth as if they were the only way she could save a piece of her soul....

He wanted to crumple her up and toss her from his mind like a scrap piece of paper filled with nonsensical....

She wanted to tell him that she loved him, but she kept her convoluted and confused thoughts to herself.....

He was an artist, and she, an anarchist, the destroyer of his beautiful creations. His body tensed, pushing....

Bridget’s tight fists began to shake as something from deep inside, born of utter anger and hatred,....