One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can’t breathe around it and you realize you don’t need air.
She’s too young. Too innocent. Too human. For what I’m becoming.
In my experience, anybody besides your mom that feeds you is going to want something in exchange for it.
I make a new discovery that totally blows; dying is the easy part. It’s coming back to life that sucks.
The sun’s nearly level with the horizon, right behind his head, making this weird halo effect around his face – as if! I’m surprised he doesn’t smell like brimstone. He probably has a red pitchfork and hides horns under his hair.
Holy borrowing bibliophile, let’s book!
I am a kite in a tornado but I have a long string. There is tension in my line. Somewhere, someone is holding onto the other end and, although it cannot spare me this storm, it will not let me be lost while I regain my strength. It is enough.
Your race devotes itself to justifying its errors, not correcting them.
I am going to love you now, slow and sweet...
Assume’ makes an ‘ass’ out of ‘u’ and ‘me’.
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it’ll mean she’s saying good-bye.
If you’re trying to force the story to be a straight up romance, it’s going to be weird for you.
Were not there you, I’d be not too.
I love re-creating myself. Change means you get to choose again. Become something new. -Dani.
Do you think a woman can give a man everything while still withholding her heart? We are not made that way! – Fiona.
I’d teach them to read and to dream and to look at the stars and wonder. I’d teach them the value of imagination. I’d teach them to play every bit as hard as they worked. And I’d teach them that all the brains in the world can’t compensate for love.
If you weaken, I’ll be strong. If you get lost, I’ll be your way home. If you despair, I’ll bring you joy. I will love you until the end of time.
Lust is a thing of the blood. Doesn’t need head or heart.
It’s why I laugh so much. If my face is going to stick, I’m going to like looking at it.
A fecking flamethrower! Why didn’t I think of that? Best I came up with was a measly hair dryer.