He loved her. And she loved him. And in such bliss does devastation grow.

Her power was a wrenching thing, starless black and sorrow, but my magic was something more...it was hope.

And in such bliss does devastation grow.

Who wanted to be smiled at by the girl that trailed shadows like pets, conjured snakes and waited for Death, her bridegroom, to steal her from these walls?

I love you, " he murmured into my hair. "You are my night and stars, the fate I would fix myself to in any life.

I know your soul. Everything else is just an ornament.

You know nothing about me." "I know your soul. Everything else is an ornament.

My joy was ghostly, like something not quite realized.

A memory is a fine legacy to leave behind.

I promised you the moon for your throne and stars to wear in your hair, " said Amar, gesturing inside. "And I always keep my promises.

Father once said the real language of diplomacy was in the space between words.

A goddess of dawnscooted under a zing of barbed wireto witness your birth.

I loved clinical practice, but in public health, you can impact more than one person at a time. The whole society is your patient.

The less we show our love to a woman, Or please her less, and neglect our duty, The more we trap and ruin her surely, In the flattering toils of philandery.

I don't have time to complain. I'm going to press on.

Dreams are nothing but incoherent ideas, occasioned by partial or imperfect sleep.

What is wrong with me i just bought a bag of weed from an infant.

What if the world is holding its breath - waiting for you to take the place that only you can fill?

Fasting is not nearly so deadly as feasting.

Wherefore being all of one mind, we do highly resolve that government of the grafted by the grafter for the grafter shall not perish from the earth.

We don't cut off the hands of thieves or castrate rapists. Why must we murder murderers?