A real fighter never cries, never lets the weight of any blow bring him down. Except that final blow, the inevitable one, but even then they always go out like men.

Well, I’m glad you didn’t drown.” His eyes warm up with his face. I smile back at him. “Yeah, that would’ve sucked.” “Definitely.

I don’t want to sleep alone,” she says gently. And I don’t force her to. Sarai falls fast asleep curled up next to me in my bed. Right where I want her.

Laugh, I Nearly Died," Andrew answers. "You've probably never heard that one before.

To lovers and dreamers and anyone who hasn’t truly experienced either.

What compels any of us to do the things we do when deep down a part of us just wants to break free from it all?

I have to live and make my own choices, my own mistakes. You have to let me be me, even if i suck at it sometimes." - Adria