bound

I almost told her everything right then. I wanted to tell her about the Wolves, and how I was supposed to hate them, but when you spend your days with evil, some of it is bound to soak into your clothes, like cigar smoke in a closed room.

Neither you, nor me, are "just vampires." Being vampires is just a part of what we are. There is no need to feel bound and chained by it.

Prayer and faith are bound together. Faith is the inspiration for prayer, and prayer is the expression of that faith.

A kiss is just a kiss, were words not expressed by a man tied naked to a tree.

Espere" in Spanish, is the one word covering two meanings: "waiting" and "hoping". If life, however, offers no expectation or prospect, waiting represents time "wasted_. Waiting needs a future. If not, time is condemned to be "killed". In the event that we are lost in a gap of boredom and despair, we are driven back in a vacuum of senselessness and deadlocked in a point of nothingness. We are, so therefore, bound to watch the agony of "time". ("Waiting for a place behind the geraniums " )

We want life to make sense. If we don__ find meaning and orientation, we are bound to fabulate a living and invent an inspiring life story. When we write out a chosen script, we__l have to make time to hunker down into attuning it to the hitches of the road map, time and again, with fractious patience. ( "Everybody his story" )

Once I was free in the shackles of sin:Free to be tempted, just bound to give in;Free to be captive to any desire;Free to eternally burn in hell__ fire.__il Someone bought me and called me His slave:Bound by commands I am free to obey;Captive by beauty I__ free to adore--Sentenced to sit at His feet evermore.

She put her tongue out and felt the raw edges of the torn silk. She looped her tongue around them and drew them into her teeth. Just a little bit, she thought, that's all I need to free my eyelids. She pulled the tasteless web between her teeth and ground, pulling her jaw down in a grimace - it felt as it she was eating the very skin off her face. But the silk over her eyelids shifted.

I have a message for your daughter,_ said Cale. __ am bound to her with cables that not even God can break. One day, if there is a soft breeze on her cheek, it may be my breath; one night, if the cool wind plays with her hair, it may be my shadow passing by._ And with this terrible threat he faced forward and the procession started once more. In less than a minute they were gone. In her shady room Arbell Swan-Neck stood white and cold as alabaster.

Disparate energies come togetherThat have never been aligned before.And so bound,Is the world illuminated,Changed forever in an instant_

I assumed this yoke would encase me as well as any another hobble. Only this one bound the mind.

Good, if you were not part Lycanthrope that blow would have killed you. Now, stop fighting your pain and embrace it.

The chains that break you, are the chains that make you. And the chains that make you, are the chains you break.

Dreams are ideas where the collar has been removed and the leash has been thrown away.

Learning is not the accumulation of knowledge, but rather, one thing only: understanding

A free nation of good willed and hardworking people will be better developed than a nation of lazy people with good will but are bound

I doubt your Argonaut kin would approve of that,_ she managed. __hey didn__ much like me being in your realm.___hey__l just have to get used to it. Some things in life are more important than duty and honor.__ods, how she wished that were true. __othing in life is more important than duty and honor, Titus.__e cradled her face in his hands again. __ou are.__hat was it. All she could take. A desperate need to be close to him one last time overwhelmed every thought and action. She pressed her mouth to his. Kissed him hard. Gasped when his arms closed around her waist with the strength of a vise. Lost herself in the sweet taste of his tongue stroking urgently across hers.__ want you,_ she whispered against his lips. Desperation clawed at her soul.She pressed her lips to his again, opened, licked into his mouth. Warmth, wetness, hunger caressed her tongue in an erotic dance. She trailed one hand down his bare chest, over the waistband of his pants.

H--__ow did we get in the water?___ou were burning. I needed to do something to cool you. As soon as I carried you in, though, you started flailing around. Scared me,_ he added on a whisper.That explained the dream. But it didn__ change what she knew was coming. She pressed her face against his neck and drew in the sweet scent of his skin. Loved the rasp of his stubbly cheek against her flesh.__hy do I get the feeling you__e holding something back?_ he asked softly.Because he was smart. And because even in the short amount of time they__ been together, he__ learned more about her than anyone else in her entire life. __ believe in signs. I never did before but_I dreamed about you.___ou did?__he nodded. __ think I have for a while, I just_I didn__ know it was you. But now__he swallowed hard. __ should have waited for you. It__ the biggest regret I have. I__ sorry I didn__ wait.