You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.
I wish you to become who you were born to be. To become queen.
What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgements?
Still, the image haunted his dreams throughout the night: a lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back.
Surprising, I know. Everyone thinks I'm older.
You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most.