Justice is for the victim.” Kick. “Vengeance is for the survivor.

When mice run, cats give chase.

Can we save the live demo for later, please? Bean Sidhe in angst, here.

He took both of my hands, twisting to face me more fully on the flattened box beneath us, and again the colors in his irises seemed to pulse with my heartbeat.

Did you think you could dump me, and I'd bounce back to her and miraculously be happy? I'm not a Ping-Pong ball. You can't just swat me back and forth and expect me to be content wherever I land. If Tod dumped you tomorrow, would you come back to me?

Leave the door open," my dad said, the second most common warning in his arsenal. Right behind, "Nash, go home.

Anger is great. It's powerful, when you need something to hold you up. Something to steel your spine. But in the dark, when you're alone with the truth, anger can't survive. The only thing that can live in the dark with you is fear.