You will find no answers here, just choices.

My question is, do you believe in an evil possessed of its own purity? or does every act intend some good?

Just because it's a dream doesn't mean it's a lie.

Love is not a whim. Love is not a flower that fades with a few fleeting years. Love is a choice wedded to action, my husband, and I choose you, and I will choose you every day for the rest of my life.

The master who fears the choices his people will make enough to take those choices away isn't worth serving.

If embarrassment were a muscle, I'd be huge.

If you looked busy, you could get away with almost anything.