the not-so-bookish librarian was half angel, half she-devil, so sayeth the rumor mill.

As the old saying goes, "sometimes loving someone means letting them go.

I really have to wonder who or what made Daddy become this way. Babies aren't born cruel or filled with sick desire. Evil is not intrinsic. It's fashioned.

What's the point of being a hero when everyone thinks you're a villain?

Life is full of choices. We don't always make good ones. It seems to Kristina you gotta be crazy to open your windows, invite the demons in. Bree throws rocks at the feeble glass, laughs

If all you can promise me is today, I'll take it and hope for tomorrow.

‎Perfect? How can you define a word without concrete meaning?