Love makes you foolish. It makes you throw every bit of logic away, do stupid things, dangerous things.

A clear division between good and evil, right and wrong, would simplify everything, but life was rarely simple.

Sometimes being human sucks.

I still dream that it was you. No matter how many times I've looked, in my dreams it's always been you who were meant to be my queen.

You are the one who gives me reason to wake in the mornings, who infuriates me, who enrages me, who enthralls me. You are my passion, my fury, my soul. Shall i explain further?

-"You won't like me if I'm cruel." -"I don't like you now." -"We don't lie." -"I'm mortal, Irial. I can lie all I want to.

Chase away sorrow by living