The world of the dead wonสนt give you up a second time.
He thought there was no hope for him. Me? I can't imagine a world without hope.
It was one thing to accept I couldn't have Dimitri. It was something entirely different to realize someone else could.
That's the great thing about being a writer. You dream up amazing questions... and then dream up even more amazing answers.
How do you know if a demon is lying? His lips are moving.
Do you believe in fairy tales?" "What...what kind of fairy tales?" "The kind you aren't supposed to waste your life on.