He used to believe that to forgive was to allow an offense to go unpunished. Now he finally understood that forgiveness was not about the past, but the future.
It doesn’t matter where I am; I’m yours.
Sometimes limbs must be re-broken to set properly, her heart too needed to shatter anew before it could truly heal.
As long as I live and breathe, I will be with you.
I had this daft idea to come and bury the past. Except the past is not quite dead.
The success of my rule does not rely on my ability to recite obscure Latin verse.
Even the boy who cried wolf as right about the wolf once.
We will never accomplish anything worthwhile in life if we require the guarantee of success at the onset.
You don’t know how to converse. Sometimes I think the spaces between the stars are filled with your silence.
Was unhappiness really so invisible? Or did people simply prefer to turn away, as if from lepers?
They say that when an elemental mage called forth flame, she stole a little from every fire in the world. That would make Iolanthe Seabourn quite the thief.