I love pity parties. I wish I’d brought the hats. What do you want to mope about first?
Oh my God, I thought. I’m rooming with the Sydney Sage of re-education.
God, I feel so stupid.
I survived the whole day guarding Lissa, and you guys said I did a good job. Then, I get back here and meet my downfall in the form of a bench.
I’m taking care of you. You don’t need to know anything else.
That creates instability, too.” “Or maybe.
For a sweet moment, the weight of human and godly concerns lifted from Justin, and he was left only with the memory of that kiss.
Yup. That’s when all hell broke loose.
Sometimes you wake up from a dream. Sometimes you wake up in a dream. And sometimes, every once in a while, you wake up in someone else’s dream.
The future is always changing. If we had no choices, there’d be no point in living.
People who are crazy rarely question whether they’re crazy.
Don’t worry, I won’t bite. At least not in the way you’re afraid of.
Sometimes it’s worth lingering on the journey for a while before getting to the destination.
Life, unfortunately, doesn’t seem to care what we want.
Love and loyalty runs deeper than blood.
The greatest and most powerful revolutions often start very quietly, hidden in the shadows. Remember that.
I know how devastated you must be to miss me, but leave a message, and I’ll try to ease your agony.
I’d said it before and meant it: Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass.
It’s worth it. It’s worth giving up the sun and magic.
I’ve heard that the soul often recognizes truth when it hears it, even if the mind does not.