Sometimes love means letting go when you want to hold on tighter.
Going backwards is never an option.
Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.
Chase away sorrow by living
You need to face what you're running from
We are what we are, neither a good or as bad as others paint us. And what we are doesn't change how truly we feel, only how free we are to follow those feelings.
The world is too fascinating to limit yourself to one path or one sort of people.
Not Expecting, but hoping. Always hoping
What does it mean when nightmares dream of peace? When shadows wish for light?
I don't know if you realize it or not, but your sudden devotion to her is creepy.
She was afraid, but she couldn't just sit around waiting for someone to save her. She had to try to save herself, try to figure it out.
Mortals are such fragile things. Just tender feelings walking around exposed in their delicate shells...Easy to crush.
Life is too short to read books that I'm not enjoying.
Love can give a person strength to break through glamours and magicks.
Just be you-strong and honest. The rest falls into place if you do that. It always has. It always will. Remember that. No matter what happens over the . . . centuries ahead of you, remember to be honest with yourself. And if you fail, forgive yourself. You'll make mistakes. The whole world is new, and they have so many more years in the then you.
Love makes you foolish. It makes you throw every bit of logic away, do stupid things, dangerous things.
Choose to be happy. It is what we have all done.
Some mortals--like you--are already half in love with death. It is who you are, and I'll not make it harder on you by telling you things you don't need to know. Ask me again when you die. Then I'll tell you everything, anything, nothing.
I didn't drown. I didn't break.
He looked good, like sin in a suit.
to not act is a choice too
I'd stop anyone from taking that smile from you. I would, if I were allowed.
He was an answer to a question she'd forgotten to ask.
And he smiled at her, truely smiled- wicked and lovely.
His blue-black hair fell over his face when he moved, like tiny arrows pointing to pronounced cheeckbones. "Starting to think you were going to bail on me." "Didn't know you were expecting me," she said in what she hoped was a casual voice. He gets sexier every day. "Not Expecting, but hoping. Always hoping
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