Quotes from Rebecca Barry

Heartache, to her, coursed through everything--which was as it should be, since people needed it to make them kind.

You know, Martin, most of us learn in grade school that saying things like 'I'm so lonely' doesn't impress women.

a dangerous heat came off of her, murky and wild, like a swamp.

He drank his shot and remembered that Madeline had called her last boyfriend a drunk, and he had a good feeling about that, too. In his experience, women who said they hated drunks went home with them over and over again.

I mean, what makes her think I don't know about dry-humping? I could dry-hump my way through Cuba if I felt like it. She can't even spell 'pregnant'.

She could knock a man's teeth through his balls with those arms though.