You can turn your back but you can never really walk away.

That's what I'll be. A silhouette, rarely seen, and yet believed in.

That's what I'll be. A silhouette, rarely seen, and yet believed in. Kaeleigh wants to believe in me. I am her twin, forever alive inside her. And when she needs me, I am always here.

Love means holding on to someone just as hard as you can because if you don't, one blink and they might disappear...forever.

Words have power. The power to soothe. The power to skewer someone through the heart. The power to render someone speechless.

What's the point of being a hero when everyone thinks you're a villain?

Sometimes the little things in life mean the most.

One foot in front of the other, counting tiles on the floor so I don't have to focus the blur of painted smiles, fake faces.

Her smile is like summer moonlight-beautiful and magical, with a fire that could melt the night.

Now that I have opened that bottle of memories they're pouring out like wine, crimson and bittersweet.

I know he wants to get serious. He's definitely not a player, not a poser, not a loser, not a user.

Friends don't get jealous of each other or begrudge the other for finding success. They celebrate every victory together.

It is the blight man was born for. It is Margaret you mourn for.

How southern belle of her.

Wraith held up his hands. "Chill, Gramps. I don't want to sit on your knee or anything.

Every good movement passes through five stages, indifference, ridicule, abuse, repression, and respect.

Our goal is to figure out a therapy for prion diseases.

But I, in the chilling twilight stand and wait At the portcullis, at thy castle gate, Longing to see the charmed door of dreams Turn on its noiseless hinges, delicate sleep!

He says his aim is poetry. One does not aim at poetry with pistols. At poets, perhaps.

It is one of the defects of my character that I cannot altogether dislike anyone who makes me laugh.

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is.