A biography for Holly Hoodhasn’t been written yet.
“I really wasn't sure if I wanted this guy knowing where I lived. After all, he was wielding a baseball bat, and I had just seen him strike several people with that bat.”
“Would you guys choose to walk away from possibly the most incredible encounter of your lifetime just because you had to let it go sooner then you wanted? Just because you knew that it would never be?”
“People expected something for nothing, that’s why they did nothing so beautifully these days.”
“I fantasized how no matter what happened, no one could ever come between us, call it wishful thinking, I called it a fact.”
“Impending doom, it was a familiar sweater, we all wore it and as scratchy as it felt against our skin, we kept it on.”
“Trust to some was placing all your insecurities and beliefs in one single person, and hoping he or she wouldn’t squash them.”
“But a whole bottle was what made me feel dead inside. And it worked, all the days stress was gone and I was able to live without the gigantic knot in my stomach. Without the boulders weighing down my shoulders.”
“And you don’t even need to say anything. I’m screwed up. I don’t know how any of this works anymore than you do. But I do believe you’re worth every second it would take to figure it out,” Mason said, a smile taking over his features.”
“Trust, you give it and you take it away. You believe it with everything you have in you, you allow your heart to trust somebody else. I trusted very few in life, but sometimes you just needed to give in and fight the urge to flee.”
“Nona needs a very dry martini.”
“It would be the last thing he did if he beat my dog.”
“You need to grow up, and realize what it is you need right now, and what you can live without.”
“Well, I guess I picked wrong then. Jesse doesn't like girls.”
“Had I just made a date with a tatted up bat wielding miscreant?”
“We tend to get a little information before we off people. It’s not a play by ear sort of deal.”