Even when there were no more options for the body, the heart's wishes find a way out, and as with all warmth, love rises. Besides, the will to fly was in the nature of the soul, so its home had to be up above
J.R. WardWrath clapped his brother on the shoulder. On the whole, though, the SOB was a total keeper. โForgiven, forgotten.โ โFeel free to hammer me anytime.โ โBelieve me, I do.
J.R. Ward