13 Quotes by Becky Moynihan

I want to change things for good. But sometimes, for things to get better, they first have to get worse.

What’s your ability again?” I asked Brendan at breakfast the next morning. With so few memories to clog my brain, I shouldn’t have forgotten this quickly. “Ditching best friends for a pretty face, is what it’s called.

But this time I was in control.His hooves tore up the road, clods of dirt spraying in his wake. The wind whipped my hair free of its bindings and dark red locks streamed behind me. I threw my head back and whooped to the sky. I embraced the danger, I craved the adrenaline, I needed the speed.And, for a moment of suspended time, I pretended that I was flying.Even more, I pretended that I was free.

It was almost as if he was scared. Well, crap. If Tattoo Boy was afraid, then maybe I should be worried.

And then he knelt in the grass before me so we were eye level.I froze.His next move surprised me the most. Calmly, he said, “Fear is not weakness. It reminds us that we are human—with limitations. We are not gods. But, instead of hiding our fear, what if we faced it? For in facing what makes us afraid, we become stronger.

I’d rather he live his life dangerously than not at all. My only worry is that he won’t stop until he’s sacrificed himself in the process.

He stared at me, eyes gradually narrowing as several emotions warred for dominance on his face. Would he laugh with me? Or would he—Oh, he was offended. Good. My shoulders shook harder.

Two hotheads traveling together through dangerous territory. Nothing disastrous about that combination. No, not at all.

So, it’s like that, huh?”“Yes, it’s like that.”“Fine. Game on.” Why did I say that out loud? Idiot!