Some things you hear with your ears. Others, you hear with your heart.
You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.
We need hope, or else we cannot endure.
Pity those who don't feel anything at all
I hate women like that. They're so desperate for the attention of men that they'd willingly betray and harm members of their own sex
I wish you to become who you were born to be. To become queen.