427 Quotes by Karina Halle

But hearts are made to hold you hostage and I’m captive against my will.

God didn’t create monsters. Monsters created themselves.

You’re bad.” “You love that I’m bad.” She smiled serenely at me. “You know I do.

The surf was out of control and wild. The wind was powerful. So powerful it was hard to stand up. But I felt free. So damn free. It was beyond euphoric. It was practically cathartic. Spiritual. I remember so clearly the feeling of that wind sweeping off the Pacific, assaulting my face with brine and secrets from the deep. I closed my eyes, held my arms back like I was going to fly. The sun beat down on me, birds flew close to shore. I’d never felt so in tune and connected with the world before.