Words Are Like Arrows, Arianne. Once Loosed,

I Thought My Song Was Beginning That Day, But It Was Almost Done.

Choosing... It Has Always Hurt. And Always Will. I Know.

They Hate You Because You Act Like You're Better Than They Are

One Of The Things I Love, And I'm A Voracious Reader As Well As A Writer, Is Books That Surprise Me, That Are Not Predictable.

The Gods Don’t Care About Men, No More Than Kings Care About Peasants.