I need you to be happy. I need one of us to be happy.

For me the curse is a crutch, but the con is everything.

Every hero is the villain of his own story.

Our tragedy is that we forget it might be someone else first.

And stupid. Brave and Stupid." Ravus smiled, but then his smile sagged. "But nothing can stop you from being terrible once you've learned how.

Mine. The language of love is like that, possessive. That should be the first warning that it's not going to encourage anyone's betterment.

Crippled things are always more beautiful. It's the flaw that brings out beauty.