Meanwhile I'll probably see him again. That's how sick I am.
For one half second, I wondered what it would feel like to put my hand in the fire. What it would feel like when I burned.
My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?
I, the soul called Wanderer, love you, human Ian. And that will never change, no matter what I might become.
Books have been thought of as windows to another world of imagination
It's not the face, but the expressions on it. It's not the voice, but what you say. It's not how you look in that body, but the thing you do with it. You are beautiful.
You are. . . Well, not exactly the love of my life, because I expect to love you for much longer than that. The love of my existence. " -Bella
The principal activities of brains are making changes in themselves.
An empty shell. Those were the first words that sprang to mind. . . . . Something incredibly important -. . - had disappeared from Miu for good. Leaving behind not life, but its absence
If you dont educate your kids. . . I will.
In religion faith does not spring out of feeling, but feeling out of faith. The less we feel the more we should trust. We cannot feel right till we have believed.