I think I liked you better when you were a raging idiot.
We are all fools blessed with the knowledge that certain events will come to pass no matter what path we take to get there. The wise ones follow their angels while they may.
All of us heal in time. The strongest are born again. We only keep the scars we choose to keep.
She needed him to keep her sane, to make her laugh, to feel complete
Quit dwelling on other people's stories and make up some of your own.
Dream of me, my beloved family, happy in my plundering and adventuring, for when the waves rock me to sleep tonight, I will be dreaming of you.