we write as if our lives depended upon it. They do.
The time will come when you will be forced to make a choice,” Hanalea said. “When that time comes, choose love.
Well now, Jack," Hastings said from the sidelines. "I'm afraid you've been beheaded. Not a good start. " He sounded amused.
One more thing: Linda, can you get to Canterbury and take over my Chaucerian Society? They're at Dovecote Hostelry in the old city. We're visiting all the scenes of the great murders. Tomorrow they want to see where Becket was killed. They're a bloodthirsty lot, it seems.
And they always slept better with blades beneath their beds.
And it's not just a matter of you hurting me. I will hurt you too, even if I don't want to, I'm not the girl you think I am. And you will remember this conversation , and wish that you'd listened to me.
Which is a sad thing when you're only seventeen.
Those who manage their way into a crisis are not necessarily the right people to manage their way out of a crisis
Artists are kids. I feel like I'm six years old.
Insanity is believing your hallucinations are real. Religion is believing that other peoples' hallucinations are real.
We've had some tough times, but we've hung in there.