it's just another way to die

Sam did smile then, and said softly, "Hey Angel.

I am not a huge fan of the one-sided pining romances where the guy is a perfect love-object because we don't see inside his head.

Face flushed, I shook my head and stared at my white-knuckled grip on the bed. Of all my pet peeves, condescending adults were probably at the top of the list.

Corr stood here," Sean says wonderingly. "I would've died. He didn't have to stay." For a moment, I see that it doesn't matter that he didn't win. The fact of Corr's loyalty is a bigger thing than the ownership of him.

It's all you think about, all you talk about, and all you want us to talk about. What in the world would we call something like that? Oh, yeah! An obsession!

Sailing to an island unknown Failing to find your way home you walk under a sea leagues beneath us