I am not sorry for a moment . It was worth every moment, every second we were together. I would not change it for an immortal lifetime
Remember all fairy tales end at some point.
I don't trust an organization that would make policy out of fear.
You're late," she said, tapping her watch. "No, you're just early.
Black is the color of night. White is the true color of death
It was so nice just to live in the moment, to enjoy holding him so closely, to pretend for a little while that they were merely two young people in love and nothing else.