You are an abomination before God.Jesus loves you too, I said smiling.
When you apologize, try not to smile at the same time. It ruins the effect
What do you do when you know you are breaking someone's heart, but to do anything else would break your own?
We can order him to make appointments and talk to someone, but we can't force him to actually do the work. You've got to be willing to work on your issues. You've got to be willing to face hard truths...
True love means you love the real person, not an ideal that you have in your head and superimpose over them. That's illusion and lies to me.
To just let go, and not pick everything to death. To just let go and enjoy what you had. To just let go and not make everybody around you miserable with your own internal dialogue. To just let go and...
They say not to look back, but if you’re not sure what lies ahead, what else is there but looking back?
There is some comfort in killing that which has hurt you, but it is cold comfort. It'll destroy things inside of you that the original pain wouldn't have harmed. Sometimes it's not a question of wheth...
There are things that can harm a lot more than physically.
There are a thousand ways to hurt someone you love that have nothing to do with physical violence.
Therapy can get you only so far with exorcising your childhood nightmares; after that it's willpower, and you, and people you can trust to hold your hand along the way.
Sometimes the monsters are real, Anita. Sometimes they’re real and the only way to defeat them is to be the bigger monster.'- Chang Bibi to Anita
Some issues stay fresh every time you open them up. It's like evil magical Tupperware -- it stays fresh forever.
So many of us had been armed that there were holsters and weapons scattered among the passed-out bodies like mercenary prizes in a fleshy Cracker Jack box.
So just tell me what you like on the menu, and we'll negotiate.All that is required is that you taste what is ordered. You do not have to eat it.No, no more of this tasting shit. I've gained weight. I...
She laughed that joyous full-blown sound that children eventually grow out of, as if the world bleeds the joy from them.
Sex was never as neat as the movies made it. Real sex was messy. Good sex was messier.
Richard either didn't hear me, or chose to ignore it. Smart, handsome, junior high science teacher, degree in preternatural biology, what more could i ask for? Give me a minute and I'd think of someth...
Revenge was always the easy part; the hard part was living with it afterward.
Nicky looked down at me with a knowledge on his face that he was holding the monster in his arms. I'd have comforted him, but it would have been all lies.