Most humans were on one big island, to the fairies, and that island was adrift on a sea called I Totally Don’t Care.
Self-pity is like chocolate; as you get older, you can only afford a little bit.
But in my book, it was basically bad taste to stare at someone's assets, no matter how much on display they were.
you have to play it out sometimes.
They say there's no harm in daydreaming, but there is.
Who wants a bag of bones?” he said, with absolute sincerity. “I don’t want to hurt myself on the sharp edges of the woman I’m bedding.