But death was her curse and her gift, and death had been her good friend these long, long years.
But how to explain suffering because of a man? It's not explainable. With that kind of suffering, a person feels as if they're in hell, because there is no nobility, no greatness - only misery.
(n.) Crushing sorrow or grief; a yielding to such grief.
Campbell Julia says Don't do this to meDo what?Push me off the same cliff twice
Deep grief sometimes is almost like a specific location, a coordinate on a map of time. When you are standing in that forest of sorrow, you cannot imagine that you could ever find your way to a better...
Doctoring her seemed to her as absurd as putting together the pieces of a broken vase. Her heart was broken. Why would they try to cure her with pills and powders?
Don't do this to us. He warned, his voice hoarse with angry desperation as he realize he was losing her. You're letting eleven years of mistrust color everything you've discovered I've done.
Either give me your hand, or end it now, and put us both out of our misery.
God's got a lot of explaining to do. Of course, God never explains. When life breaks your heart, you're just supposed to pick up the pieces and start all over, I guess.
He knew what it was like to love one who did not--or could not--love you back. But he'd had no choice. None of them did.
He remembered how nice the kids at Camp Half-Blood had been to him after the war with Kronos. Great job, Nico! Thanks for bringing the armies of the Underworld to save us! Everybody smiled. They all i...
He'd known, since the moment he figured out who she was, that while Celaena would always pick him, Aelin would not.
Hearts are breakable, Isabelle said. And I think even when you heal, you're never what you were before.
How is it that mankind can engineer condoms to prevent pregnancy and STDs and not be able to invent some sort of emotional safeguard? Is it even possible to abstain from falling in love?
I can never think of you as a friend. You can do without a friend.
I found that the only way I could control this sorrow was not to think of [it] at all, which was almost as painful as the loss itself.
I gave you the best of me.
I suppose that's the way affairs come to an end. Somebody grabs a fork and stabs the other in the hand. And that's it
I was even a little glad that if it wasn’t going to be me she wanted, it was going to be someone who really deserved her.
I was infatuated once with a foolish, besotted affection, that clung to him in spite of his unworthiness, but it is fairly gone now--wholly crushed and withered away; and he has none but himself and h...
I was the last of the four Dresden dolls. Only me... and I didn't want to be here.
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