Sophie Littlefield Quotes

How is a gun better than a man? If you admire a friend's pistol she'll probably let you try it out.

Oh, your mom is going to kill me. What was I thinking getting you practically murdered and on a school night too.

A lot of people were wounded in our kitchen and in the week of a car less than a mile away. And the life I had before- the one I had hated so much- was in the past.

Now he [Rattler] was staring at Prairie with an intensity you could light fires with. And she stared back. There was something between them, all right, something cracking with tension and danger, something almost ... alive.

But the cost of steeling yourself against grief was that you had to steel yourself against joy, as well.

Their habits and experiences made them inflexible, welding their routines in place, cementing their hurts and joys to create expectations of life that were not in line with the new realities.

He settled his big hands on her hips. He let them slide slowly down to cup her ass which she had jammed into a Spanx hide and seek high rise panty. Before slipping on the slinky purple faux wrap dress that her daughter had given her after surviving being held at gunpoint together gift the prior fall. Stella was fairly sure she would enjoy the sensation of Goat's strong fingers kneading her flesh if it hadn't gotten numb in its fierce polyester lycra prison hours ago.

That's the true enemy of the future. Ignorance. Indifference. Failure to adapt.

We are not spending company time trying to figure out how to do a dirty porno act!