Sometimes it's better to stop trying to make sense of things. Life isn't clear cut, there are always gray areas.

Some people really need to be taught some manners," he said disdainfully. I stared up at him. "Would you really have gotten in a fight for me?" "Of course." He didn't hesitate. "But there were four of them." "Beth, I'd take on Megatron's army to protect you." "Who?

Never love that which you cannot keep.

The lake of fire awaits my lady

Love has to be reciprocated for it to be real.

Oh, man," Xavier groaned. "See what you've done-now I'm stressed." "You can't! You're the stable one!

Sit, Phantom!" Ivy cooed. "On your bottom!" "Oh, for goodness' sake!" Gabriel put down his book and pointed a longer finger at Phantom. "Sit," he commanded in a deep voice. Phantom looked sheepish and sank straight to the floor. Ivy scowled in frustration. "I've been trying to get him to do that all day! What is it with dogs and male authority?