Truly, it is in loss that we learn a thing's true value.
It is not wise to meddle with D'Angelines in matters of love.
We pay for sins we do not remember, and seek to do a will we can scarce fathom. That is what it is, to be a god's chosen.
Beauty is at its most poignant when the cold hand of Death holds poised to wither it imminently.
What is fear but courage's shadow?
There's more to clothing than just adornment. It does more than merely change how the world perceives us. It changes how we perceive ourselves.