Maggi Myers Quotes

You're my dream girl, remember?" he teases back.
"How could I forget?" I sigh dramatically. "It's not every day a boy tells you that you're the one he's dreamed of." …
"Oh, Caroline," he whispers softly. "You have no idea.

Hell bent and beautiful, you're my heart.

In time i've learned to recognize the pain for what it is and accept it, but i'll never get over it.

You make me want to taste life the way you do. You live with your heart wide-open, and give of yourself, even when no one would blame you if you didn't. You inspire me to be better.

Damn, I had the best dream," he yawns, "my fantasy girl professed her undying love for me in between several rounds of mind blowing sex.

The best plans have a way of falling apart without warning.

Life shouldn't be about picking up the pieces

Illusions can be very convincing. No one has any reason to suspect that I am anything less than what I appear.

I have never told anyone about this part of my life. Keeping it secret gave me a sense of control over the uncontrollable; unveiling the lies leaves me painfully exposed.

It took a long time for me to accept that I was never going to find that something I'm really good at. I spent a lot of time wandering in college for that reason. When I finally did find my passion, it was for other people's writing, not my own.

Sophisticated and demure I'm not. Comical and graceless I am. Yoda my subconscious is, hmm?

I mourn the piece of myself that I gave away and will never get back

I spent so much energy on cutting and pasting together the person I wanted to be that I forgot who I was.

He still feels like home.

How can it be better to feel something when everything I feel hurts so much? I want to smack ever person who has told me, "The pain reminds you that you're alive."
Idiots.
The pain only reminds of me of everything I have lost.

Where only a fool would build a house on shifting sand, the same goes for those who would build their lives on a lie - eventually, it is going to crumble.

Never mind if the cart's on fire, just keep loading the wagon - Uncle Rob

he's the only thing that ever made me forget what it felt like to forget.

Life sucks. Hard. I don't care how melodramatic that sounds, it's the truth and I'm living it.

You don't have to be afraid of me, because you hold all the power here … You call the shots; you decide on the pace. Whatever it takes to make you believe you're safe with me, because you are.

Pain is such a personal thing. I wear mine like a cloak of protection, keeping people at bay. Max just casually removes it from my shoulders and drops it to the ground. If that weren't intimidating enough, he lays it out like a picnic blanket, waiting for me to take a seat and join him.

Tommy cocooned me in his arms. The same arms that struck out to protect me, the arms that saved me.
"In my life, I have never known, nor will I ever know, someone as strong and courageous as you, Elizabeth Irene Bradshaw," Tommy whispers against my temple. I have no words, so I nod my head against his chest, hoping he understands my acceptance of his praise. "You honour me with your trust, baby girl. I am so very proud of you.

Together forever, never apart. Maybe in distance but never in heart.

We are all broken in one way or another. It's how we put those pieces back together that matters.

Rule number one in adapting - control the situation at hand before it has a chance to control you.