Quotes by : Rhian J. Martin

It was all very isolating to think about, what people use to define themselves and their actions. And....

She supposed this was the real definition of a mother – a woman who willingly allows her heart to break....

Time limits tend to turn everything predictable and mundane into a novelty.

There was a certain untamed energy about the west of Ireland – full of tragedy and struggle, sown with....

The benefit of carrying the entire world on your shoulders was that you didn’t have to stare it in....

Such was the cyclical nature of Galway life: finding tragedy in the simple things and simplicity in the....

People are like mussels. You can put them in a vat of boiling water, and some of them will pop open immediately.....

Are guilt and regret not messages from inside of us, letting us know that our moral compasses have been....

What a man loves may be his ruin, but what a man ruins he can never truly love.

Traveling, she realized, was like a slow dismemberment of the body. It plucked the heart out of her and....