I know!" he growls back, his voice guttural. I wonder if all of his fire kind have eyes like his. Eyes that burn and smolder.

Remember when we told each other no distractions?Yes. He runs a blazing finger over my earrings, touching each one in turn.Distract me.

In what life can I trust anything out of your mouth ever again?

Cameron, my heart is quite literally in this,

As you enter, you pray to leave. As you leave, you pray to never return.

Only his eyes remain the same. Bronze, red-gold, like iron brought to blazing heat.

Cal stares ahead, as if his eyes alone can set the entire world on fire. I think he wants to. That would make this easier.

Weakness is acceptable, forgivable, around family. But not when lives and wars hang in the balance.

Vanity degrades your soul whereas modesty strengthen it

I love the ocean because water from all sources mingle here, I love the ocean because it always returns all our valuables back, I love the ocean because it is the proof for abundance love & attachment.

Mozart tapped the source from which all music flows, expressing himself with a spontaneity and refinement and breathtaking rightness.

Anybody who cares less about wanting to be cool, I think, is more interesting.

I advise keeping four feet on the floor and all hands on deck.

You make the best products you can, and you grow as fast as you deserve to.

Dead folks can't hurt you none. It's the ones that are alive, you have to watch out for.

Will still produce considerable overlook and shadowing on adjoining streets.

Some songs seem to achieve the quality of a geometric object - a ball, box, or cone - and I don't mess with 'em.

Sometimes the greatest tests of our strength are situations that don't seem so obviously dangerous. Sometimes surviving is the hardest thing of all.