Truly, a life in constant pain is the life of the damned.
When you were in love you knew no fear or hatred.
You can never hate strongly unless you have loved strongly.
I would look up at the moon and see that it was not the smooth orb we had all believed, but a pitted and scarred world with no air.
I am a vampire. Blood does not bother me.
There is not enough blood in her veins to keep her heart from skipping.