• Love is not the absence of logicbut logic examined and recalculatedheated and curved to fitinside the contours of the heart

    Tammara Webber
  • The truth was, he now belonged only to my past, and it was time I begin to accept it, as much as it hurt to do so

    Tammara Webber
  • I try to be rational and suppress the hope that this is for real, but hope has a way of closing its eyes to reason and it just keeps growing. 

    Tammara Webber
  • She shuddered. “What is it with slobbery kissers? Are they trying to drown us in spit? I mean, Jesus, swallow every now and then

    Tammara Webber
  • I had become Harry Potter. Except I was thirteen and not magic, and my destiny, whatever it was, held no profound purpose

    Tammara Webber
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