Don't beat yourself up over what you could have or should have done. The past is gone. Move on to the future.

If your eyes weren't open, you wouldn't know the difference between dreaming and waking.

He has no right to threaten my boyfriends. I'm eighteen. An adult. I don't need his help. I can threaten my boyfriends myself.

Yeah. Rose." Jill sighed and stared vacantly ahead. "She's all he sees when he closes his eyes. Flashing dark eyes and a body full of fire and energy. No matter how much he tries to forget her, no matter how much he drinks . . . she's always there. He can't escape her.

Not me. Give me honesty anytime.

I thought Alchemists avoided alcohol the same way they do primary colors.

You're burned into my mind forever