She bestowed the blessing of a wild girl's lips.

It is a giggle full of high spirits and merry mischief, proof that we never lose our girlish selves, no matter what sort of women we become.

...because really, sometimes the irony gods just get drunk.

Adina appealed to the sky. "We asked for rescue and you sent us incompetent rockstar pirates with a broken ship and perfect abs?" "Thank you, God," Petra said.

I am a jumble of passions, misgivings, and wants. It seems that I am always in a state of wishing and rarely in a state of contentment.

It keeps her purity vacum-sealed to preserve its freshness for her future husband.

Tell my brother to remember his heart in all things. That is where his honor and his destiny will be found. Tell him.