So much good, so much evil. Just add water.
You’re a human, you should understand self-obsession.
Better that we leave the paint behind," Hans told her, "than ever forget the music.
The song was born on her breathe and died at her lips.
I like to tell students, 'I didn't burst on to the literary scene.' I'm never good at things at the beginning. I was terrible at the start. I need to work and work.
It is early, early morning. It's that time when it's still dark but you know the day is coming. Blue is bleeding through black. Stars are dying.