Looking deeper, I see not subjugation, but a tool of power to control my fate in the world of man that symbolizes my ownership over both my nature spirit and wolf-self.

Being a werewolf, an alpha more so, isn't about being aggressive over others but controlling yourself, the wolf's wild virus inside my DNA, and emotions that comes with the beast.

No electricity, fridge, TV or game console. I guess changing from human was enough fun and games for werewolves.

His eyes forward didn’t deviate from the off-road trail, his chiseled jaw gripped shut during the ride. He didn’t release any sound of explanation until we arrived.

Yes, Dad collared me before I was even born. Nevertheless, he made me the one in authority of the collar and myself.

Keeping her in her roots of greenness.

Maybe it's a green thing or a wolf thing or a short-circuit thing. I don’t seem to know anything.

Her blue eyes glowed headlight red into my leafy greens. Those eyes were freaky.

We feel fighting for dominance actually shows weakness. It's much harder to hold back the wolf than to let it have free rein.

That did explain his sucky home life growing up but didn’t excuse the way he treated others. Was there childcare for abused werewolves?

My nerves did a jitter dance, stuck between two wolves.

I do believe in loving my own self. It makes me feel good. It helps me in loving others too.

To worry is to wear yourself out.

The challenge of the writer is to transform—artistically and imaginatively—a unique personal experience into a universal, meaningful story.

Too much society makes a man frivolous; too little, a savage.

Work harder, work longer, and earn less because the mafia needs your money.

Laughter is wholesome. God is not so dull as some people make out. Did not He make the kitten to chase its tail.

I'm going to do everything I can to be the best president I can be for all America.

Earth felt the wound; and Nature from her seat, Sighing through all her works, gave signs of woe That all was lost.

If you read 50 books, I'll get you a motor bike.

Although the scythe isn't pre-eminent among the weapons of war, anyone who has been on the wrong end of, say, a peasants' revolt will know that in skilled hands it is fearsome.