Time heals. No, it doesn't. At best, time is the great leveler, sweeping us all into coffins. We find ways to distract ourselves from the pain. Time is neither scalpel nor bandage. It is indifferent. Scar tissue is not a good thing. It is merely the wound's other face.

All those 'bloodys' was a veritable cornucopia of emotion for Barrons.

You are what you are. Deal with it or change.

It was a land of shadows and ice. Of gray. And grayer. And black. -The Unseelie prison of Aedan

Is anyone who's supposed to be dead actually dead?

Caring is love. And love fights! Love doesn't look for the path of least resistance.

I'll never get laid trying to keep you safe. You're a train wreck on steroids.