Who wanted to make lemonade from lemons, when you could make perfectly good lemonade grenades?
Jane
He had written her reams and reams of letters, as well as a poem that she kept folded in a locket around her neck. Her letters were full of love and anticipation, matching his for enthusiasm and tende...
Bonds are like rules, they're meant to be broken.
Again.
Timing is everything.
Leave him.Mimi held Kingsley's gaze. I can't...
Joanna looked down at
Crap. I thought that picture was you.' He pointed. 'That's not me. That's my mother,' Mal said with a sigh. 'Woah, you really do look like her, you know,' Jay said. 'You two could be twins,' Evie agre...
Were actually pretty hilarious—he hoped
Was he hungry? He'd had an enormous breakfast, but the transition from the glimpse had taken a lot out of him. Did they serve lunch in Hell? Should he have packed a snack? Why was he suddenly thinking...
Tonight the world is yours, as am I.
That was the problem these days--everything was considered disposable--clothes, cell phones, relationships.
Ollie I would never leave you, she whispered, and she knew she was telling the truth.-Schuyler
Magical
He wasn't perfect, but he was perfect for her.
Black is the color of night. White is the true color of death
Sé la heroína de tu vida, no la víctima. —NORA EPHRON
White for light. White for love. White for forever.
Thank you for loving me enough to let me go.