In each of us lie good and bad, light and dark, art and pain, choice and regret, cruelty and sacrifice... No one can live in the light all the time.
Libba BrayI don't think you should die until you're ready. Until you've wrung out every last bit of living you can.
Libba BrayThe night's chilly breath tickles up my neck and finds my ear, whispering secrets only the wind knows.
Libba Bray