When i'm with you my blood flows smoothly through

he sucked the nectar from her heart like a famished butterfly.

Too much to take in, too much to purge. Why must every memory, once sweet, dead end in such ugliness?

Think long and hard before offering your heart to someone who can only accept it part-time

Sorry. But I don't need some money-grubbing preacher defining my relationship with God.

Life is all about change. If it were static, think about how boring it would be. You can't be afraid of it, and you can't worry that you'll mess things up. You deserve good things, and I want to be one of them.

Life is full of choices. We don't always make good ones.