The Goodbye Man Quotes

“Perhaps God had made a deal with the devil the day I was born. Freedom won’t find me.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“Broken things are never whole, shattered pieces cannot be replaced. One is always missing.”
― Ashleigh Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“So, I live in my filthy one bedroom apartment and fuck the whores that crawl the streets of Hunts Point.  I am the Goodbye Man.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“Hope is a made up word for those that want something to believe in, when the fact of the matter is, we are all fucking crazy.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“bend down to the pale face of the girl with no name and only a number and I whisper in her ear, “Goodbye,” before they whip her through the giant electronic doors and to her early grave. No one lives forever, but cutting her life short just made some others longer. Now to replace her.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“Readers, please note that this tale has graphic depiction of abuse including but not limited to; rape, physical torture, emotional abuse, murder, strong language, sexual degradation and humiliation, unconventional sexual practices, and detailed descriptions of several mental disorders.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“Wounds may heal, but memories will never be forgotten”
― Ashleigh Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“Choices will always come back to punish us, and I chose so very wrong.”
― Ashleigh Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“There is no room for mistakes, yet they take up so much room.”
― Ashleigh Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“His hands rub my scabbed nipples, yet they still respond to his touch. I am fucked up because part of me craves it.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“Kill them with kindness, slay them with a smile and murder them with a kiss.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“I am not the worst thing that can happen to you, but I will be the last.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“I don’t hurt people. I am a voyeur of pain,”
― A Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man

“He danced and he played before pressing the knife to her vein. After her life was taken, he laid next to her knowing she couldn’t be shaken. Death was his friend because it would never leave. He could love the dead ones, too.”
― A. Giannoccaro, The Goodbye Man