J.X. Burros

Love makes you stupid. Love makes you weak. Love will kill you all one day, and it__ going to kill you today.

I'm going to enjoy this.___hat?_ I asked. __ell?

That boy made me realize, for a while at least, that my parents were wrong, and I didn't have to be like them.

I never left because a part of me will always be in that house...

Love gives you the strength to face an army, vampire or human...Love gives you a reason to press on through the storm. Love helps you think clearly and follow the clues ahead, if you know where they lead.

How you, a weak boy caught in the middle of a storm, both in reality and metaphorically, would risk your life to save some girl__ome girl who tortured you, ignored you, destroyed you.

She didn't say anything__t least, not with her mouth. Her eyes told me a different story. The only problem was that they each had a thousand tongues talking, each in a language I didn't speak.

Part of making a good decision is just making a decision. You can't always sit and weigh the pros and cons. There just isn't time for that. Making a good decision means sticking with your choice and dealing with what comes with it. Being able to deal with the consequences__hat's making a good decision.