Maybe there is a beast… maybe it's only us.
You know you're getting old when the candles cost more than the cake.
After your death you will be what you were before your birth.
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
Love feeds on deception.
Nothing amazes me anymore.
My mom told me to do whatever I wanted to do and don't get too anxious about it.
Manners and politeness will never become old-fashioned.
The power to proclaim the greatest news in heaven or on earth was not given to the angels. It was given to redeemed men . . . Every Christian is to be a witness
I have found so much beauty in the dark,as I have found a lot of horror in the light.