It doesn't really matter how you feel about your character; it just matters what you do with it.

She had brillant red hair, like honey and roses and the sun all together.

Could it be that simple? Tell one story to one generation and repeat it until it was accepted as fact?

Break my heart for what breaks yours. Everything I am for you kingdom's cause, as I walk from nothing to eternity.

He gave a dark chuckle. “But you’re not, so you had absolutely no qualms about kneeing me in the groin, right?” “I hit your thigh!” “Oh, please. A man doesn’t need that long to recover from a knee to the thigh,” he replied, his voice full of skepticism.

The best people all have some kind of scar.

I've tried to make choices. You don't really trust me to.