Had God created Love to make pain feel even worse?

People who are chronically tardy never understand the many ways in which they screw up the schedules of people who are punctual and 'normal'.

Don't go," she whispered, her eyes closed. It was all happening too fast. She couldn't give Daniel up. Not yet. She didn't think she ever could.

Arriane sized her up, tapping one finger against her lips. "Perfect," she said, stepping forward to loop her arm through Luce's. "I was just thinking I could really use a new slave.

Trust is a careless pursuit.

You must remember how to dream what you already know.

Was their love worth the erasure of the world and all its stories?