Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them

Nightfall. “What a strange word. ‘Night’ I get. But ‘fall’ is a gentle word. Autumn leaves fall, swirling with languid grace To carpet the earth with their dying blaze. Tears fall, like liquid diamonds Shimmering softly, before they melt away. Night doesn’t fall here. It comes slamming down.

Gah, some chicks should be shot. Put out of everyone else's reproduction pool.

You never knew what you could get away with until you tried.

He's trying not to laugh. I tell him I would have doomed mankind for him, and he's trying not to laugh.

He stepped into the morning feeling more alive than he'd felt in months. Hold fast and believe in me, love, he whispered across the centuries. Because love and belief were serious magic in and of themselves.

The single greatest advantage anyone can take into any battle is hope.