“ The whole thing becomes like this evil enchantment from a fairy tale, but you're made to believe the spell can never be broken. Jess C. Scott
“ She was my black rose, a broken angel I could hug and drift away with into peaceful oblivion. Jess C. Scott
“ But the insane need to do it was stronger than the sense of whether it was a wrong or right thing to do. Jess C. Scott
“ Having random sex the way Tania did sounded kinda...hollow. I didn’t want to live in a Hollowland. Jess C. Scott
“ They seemed to be together as one, somewhere else in a place that was lighter than air. Jess C. Scott
“ That’s sad. How plastic and artificial life has become. It gets harder and harder to find something…real.” Nin interlocked his fingers, and stretched out his arms. “Real love, real friends, real body… Jess C. Scott
“ All I wanted was to share myself with him...in a love way, lust way, every kind of way. Jess C. Scott
“ Hate was the other side of love, wasn’t it? That’s what passion was like with her—to the highest of highs and the lowest of lows. We traveled to heaven and hell together. Earth wasn’t in the picture,… Jess C. Scott
“ She felt the cold blast from the sterile air conditioning on her bare arms and thighs, as she ambled down the center of the shopping complex's ground floor.The scene was a swirl of candy bright lights… Jess C. Scott
“ He knows how to market himself well. Nowadays, that's all that seems to count. He's rebellious in a way that appeals to people with vain, shallow taste. So of course he manipulates his audiences with… Jess C. Scott
“ It's weird, marriage. It's like this license that gives a person the legal right to control their spouse / their 'other half. Jess C. Scott
“ Never mind, said Hachiko each day. Here I wait, for my friend who’s late. I will stay, just to walk beside you for one more day. Jess C. Scott
“ Tie me up, please..." Chantal said. They looked above at some vines and roots hanging down from the grassy area above the depression in the canal they were standing in. She was in his hands—he had to… Jess C. Scott
“ The townspeople took the prince for deadWhen he never returned with the dragon’s headWhen with her, he stayedShe thought he’d be too afraidBut he loved her too much instead. Jess C. Scott
“ One hand was behind his back, and he held it out, presenting a bouquet of white and smoky purple lilies. “They’re straight from the underworld, by the way. They are everlasting. They won’t die. Jess C. Scott
