Today should always be outlawed in favor of tomorrow

She was singed, bleeding, bruised, and furiously alive.

You're the love of my life. I don't care how corny that sounds. You're the start of it, and the end of it. And you're the best of it.

I was having the surreal experience of having myself show myself around my office and bullpen.” “Oh! My desk. I could’ve sat at my desk. I could’ve sat at your desk.” “No.” “It’s a vid set.” “Even then, no.

Once she'd been a victim- helpless, used, and broken. Now, she was a warrior.

I know you love me, but I don't know why. I look at you and I just can't get why it's me. Every time I get my balance, I lose it again. Because it shouldn't be me, and I think it'd kill me if you ever figured that out.

Magic exists. Who can doubt it, when there are rainbows and wildflowers, the music of the wind and the silence of the stars? Anyone who has loved has been touched by magic. It is such a simple and such an extraordinary part of the lives we live.