It's not that you should never love something so much that it can control you. It's that you need to love something that much so you can never be controlled. It's not a weakness. It's your best strength.
Stories don’t end with the writers, however many started the race.
Sometimes witches merit saving. Quite often, actually. You'd be surprised.
As destruction goes, the monster said behind him, this is all remarkably pitiful.
"You can eff off, too," I say, except I don't say eff, I say what 'eff' stands for.
Why can't we learn to live with how we are? And whatever anybody chooses is okay by the rest of us?