Since you won't give me your names I'll call you Thing One and Thing Two.

There comes a point when you just love someone. Not because they're good, or bad, or anything really. You just love them. It doesn't mean you'll be together forever. It doesn't mean you won't hurt each other. It just mean you love them. Sometimes in spite of who they are, and sometimes because of who they are. And you know that they love you, sometimes because of who you are, and sometimes in spite of it.

The fey in this country keep to themselves, and are a separate nation, much like the American Indians, but with even more autonomy.

Neither love nor evil conquers all, but evil cheats more.

being physically intimidating didn't keep you from getting your feelings hurt. Everyone's heart is the same size.

Regrets are about decisions that you know you should have done different.

Because all bad little vampires see me in the end