because in the past words have only driven them apart.

You figured that the only way I'd be happy is if I did the things you thought would be best for me.

I realized it was like looking into the sun—you shouldn't do it, because you'd turn your face away and be blind to everything else.

They don't like the thought of someone else making demands on the person whom they see as belonging entirely to them.

males conspicuously leaving their mark to let others know where they weren't welcome.

In the past, even Alex's promises hadn't prevented a reoccurence. She didn't have a choice. She wished he could see that as clearly as she did.

Suffering so someone else didn't have to suffer. Sacrificing your body for someone else's well being.

It still hurts, " she whispered. "Even when you're doing it for someone else, that doesn't stop your ribs from getting cracked, or your wrist swelling, or your cuts from bleeding.

There's a problem with wounded birds, Cassie, " Connor said. "Either they fly away from you one day, or else they never get better. They stay hurt no matter what you do.

The only thing they'll let you shoot with a camera.

There are always two sides to a story.

A first rate soup is better than a second rate painting.

A legitimate democracy cannot act against a terror organization because it is using civilians as a human shield, and therefore it should absorb attacks on its own civilians.

The state of man is inconstancy, ennui, anxiety.

I used food as a coping mechanism for many, many years, and it was my best friend for a long time.

The wedlocks of minds will be greater than that of bodies.

When I am designing, my aim is to create tension and then gradually proceed into quiet.

God is never late, but He sure is slow.

Cities never flourish alone. They have to be trading with other cities.

I think we're all hooked, I feel my own hook-ness on immediate gratification you know. I want what I want.