You are what your creators and experiences have made you, like every other being in this universe. Accept that and be done; I tire of your whining.

Rising from the dead? Glowing at sunrise? What did that make him, the god of cheerful mornings and macabre surprises?

But perhaps that was just the way of power: no such thing as too much.

Any woman can face the world alone, but why should we have to?

In a child's eyes, a mother is a goddess. She can be glorious or terrible, benevolent or filled with wrath, but she commands love either way. I am convinced that this is the greatest power in the universe.

Loneliness is a darkness of the soul

You're very lucky... Friends are precious, powerful things - hard to earn, harder still to keep. You should thank this one for taking a chance on you.