How we love others is affected by how we love ourselves, and for the first time in a long time, I was whole.
Richelle MeadIf I let myself love you, I won't throw myself in front of her. I'll throw myself in front of you.
Richelle MeadIndeed. That pony collection isnโt nearly complete,โ Carter mused. When I dared a look back at him, I saw that the angel was smiling at me. โYou see? You arenโt lost. No matter what happens to you, you have a plan. Thereโs still hope.
Richelle Mead