Wanting to cry doesn't mean you can.

Books were a safe place, a world apart from my own. No matter what had happened that day, that year, there was always a story in which someone overcame their darkest hour. I wasn't alone.

Whatever happened, I'd met my person, the one my soul connected to.

I’d waited an eternity for this. I’d have waited all over again if I had to. I was meant to kiss this boy, designed to be held by him.

Elizabeth nodded, looking too dejected to do much more. “Can she just go back to him?” she pleaded. “He’s dying. She’s dying. They can’t have a life together, but at least they could have th

Sometimes you have to give the hurt a noise and let it out. If you don’t, it fills you up with its emptiness.

But this wealth of information produced little or no insight.

The mindset of the Champions is All of it or None of it they don't play second- fiddle.

How easy it is for us to demonise from a distance. But when we stand face to face with our supposed enemy, it is hard to hate.

Holy crap! Was there a demon inside this guy?

I have faith in the judicial system.

Only true champions come out and show their worth after defeat- and I expect us to do that.

Just when you begin thinking of yourself as memorable, you run into someone who can't even remember having met you

I need a lover that won't drive me crazy, someone that knows the meaning of hey, hit the highway.

'She's Gotta Have It' was shot in twelve days and two six-day weeks.

Time! where didst thou those years inter Which I have seene decease?