romance

The smiting and righteous retribution happens less often than you would think - Hades

My days are filled with you, and for that I am more grateful than you could ever know

My best friend has warned me to stay away. Violet, a girl raised by the Terror, has warned me to stay away, but even after digesting her advice, knowing the rumors and experiencing what I have, I can't leave. The bandage on Razor's arm and the cuts and bruises along his side testify to how dangerous his life is, but with one long look into those beautiful eyes , I know that I'm a lost cause to logic. I've already fallen in love.

She's my girl now and I'll do anything for her at any time. I'm in love with her.

Coral, my love, you are too pure, too innocent, too alive for me,_ he said slowly, almost carefully. __y world is like a drawing in black and white on a gray canvas, without a single note of color to bring it to life. And now, on this pale and melancholic picture, a red flower has fallen, a warm and scented flower._ He sighed. __t__ a wonderful contrast, but too vivid_

He forced my soul back into innocent belief, not by empty words or false promises but by consistent action that never failed. He was safe.

Searching for a mind long lost I found it shaping colors and history near the cliffs of your heart.

For the first time in ages I felt a tiny pinprick in my heart--not like it was breaking, but like something small and unseen had begun sewing it closed again.

A song for you A song for me Is how we relate our life to be

Live. Do whatever possible to stay alive. I'll be waiting. Praying, faithful. Just live. - Jo Marie Rose, Silver Linings

Each night we watched the sun set no matter where we were, and we'd wake up early to witness it rising again. That was the thing about life: even when the days faded to black, you were always given another chance. A second moment to try again to rise from the ashes.

The search for the soul mate, the perfect partner to complete you, is a bit like searching for the perfect food when you__e got a giant ulcer in your stomach. No matter what you find, it will never be good enough.

Love, above all things, is a commitment to your choice.

the rape willtear youin halfbut it will notend you

every time you tell your daughteryou yell at herout of loveyou teach her to confuseanger with kindnesswhich seems like a good ideatill she grows up totrust men who hurt hercause they look so muchlike you- to fathers with daughters

i don't blame you for not knowing how to remain soft with me. sometimes i stay up thinking of all the places you are hurting which you'll never care to mention. i come from the same aching blood. from the same bone so desperate for attention i collapse in on myself. i am your daughter. i know the small talk is the only way you know how to tell me you love me. cause it is the only way i know how to tell you.

It's when you stop planning every last detail that you discover the fun in life.

Just do it. Now.