Loving him didn’t fix anything. Loving him didn’t change anything. Loving him simply made everything else bearable.
It’s not just a sunset; it’s a moonrise too.
That’s how Darkness works. It turns love into something bad.
At the last parent visitation night I’d sorta accidentally watched a majorly nightmarish scene between Aphrodite and her parents. Her dad’s the mayor of Tulsa. Her mom might be Satan.
I don’t think the amount of belief you have is what’s important. I think it’s what you have belief in that matters.
He has a spirit-a soul- and therfore a choice. I will belive that Aurox will chose Light, even if Darkness resides within him. None of us is entirely good. Or evil.
No matter what else, we have love. Always love.
Ancient mirror Macick mirror Shades of gray Hidden Forbidden Within, away Part the mist Macick kissed Call the fey Reveal the past The spell is cast I save the day!
Warrior, when you pledge yourself to the service of a High Priestess, the goal is not to frighten her to death but to protect your lady from death.
Something must be wrong with me to stop a good girl-on-girl fight.
Im not letting my best freind die. been there done that. i got that freakin tshirt.
When day begins to break I count my blessings, good and bad, Being wakeful for your sake, Remembering the covenant we’ve always had, What eagle look your face still shows, While up from my heart’s root So great a sweetness flows I shake from head to foot.
I still didn’t look at him. I was afraid if I did that, I would turn around, run back to him, and hurl myself into his arms.
Pain was good. If I hurt, it meant I wasn’t dead.
What dark secrets do you keep hidden from the world? Where would you go if no one could find you? What would you do if no one could see you?
We all have bad things inside us, and we all choose either to give in to those bad things or to fight them.
The guy I’d felt such an immediate and deep connection to I’d thought that just maybe there really were such things as soul mates, and had considered, at least for a few brief moments, that he might be mine.
As with all my children, you must find your own path, and through that discovery, you will decide what each earth child must ultimately decide-whether she chooses chaos or love.
We stand separate from the world because of our gifts. Never forget that, because you may be sure the world never will.
Bat, pigeon, ravens – I don’t care about distinctions right now. Any fluttery, flappy thing is not cool with me.