I would be anyone if only I could be with you.

What have I done?" he asked, his voice raw. "You used to be such a sane, sensible lady.""You took me on a journey into my own heart.

You have not known very many men.""I have no wish to know any others. I love this one.

As he looked at her, she felt that flood of restlessness that she now knew was called desire.

There is not a man alive who would not want you.

Now that you made me a knight again", he said lightly, "I'll have to keep my mind on certain knightly virtues like chastity."Ciara could not remember that ever being a knightly virtue.

I've tried to deny it even to myself...My heart and soul are filled with you.

Ciara, there are certain things a man does not ask of a lady.""You are not asking.""Aye.

I would have asked you to let down your hair" turning to regard her with a grin, his teeth a slash of white in his blackened face."But it is not quite long enough anymore.

...you can have a dark heart and be a writer, but you can't have a black one..

Greatness does not approach him who is forever looking down". My eyes are seeing through what the ordinary men call a mirage!

When I graduated from high school, the teacher said I was throwing my life away following music.

Good words quench more then a bucket of water.

I don't see that a single line can constitute a stanza, although it can constitute a whole poem.

It never occurred to me that I couldn't change things that needed changing or couldn't have what I wanted if I worked hard enough and was good enough

I think that I'm throwing but I'm thrown

I like to keep my Twitter pure. I don't want to sell my followers anything.

Life, however short, is made still shorter by waste of time.

Mutually counting on each other, watching each other's backs, forcing each other to be brave.