331 Quotes by Rachel Van Dyken

Why was I the lucky one getting haunted by the gangster of Christmas past?

Yeah, you can cook better than your wife, read historical romance, and, oh wait, I’m sorry. Do you even remember where you left your balls? Or did you even have them in the first place.

I eat, I think of you. I drink, I drink to you. I cry, so you don’t have to. I’d die, for you to live. And I’d survive with a broken heart only if it meant mending yours.

Great. Note to self. Listen to the godfather.

It’s in the fight that you prove your worth.

God, I’d go through hell if she’d just glare at me like that every second of every day.

Knowing that what’s in your head might not be right – but not having any idea how to fix it.

Loss is loss, allow yourself to feel it so you can deal with it.

She looked lost. Not the type of lost you see on people when they’re in a new city; the type of lost you see on a little kid when she thinks her parents left her at the store.