Let others wage war. You, lucky Austria, shall marry.
Junkies might be easy to knock down, but they're never fragile. They have souls like old leather shoes studded with steel, and they're about as much good as friends.
Maybe kissing is sort of like nature's coffee. -Jonathan
Their reasons don't mean anything unless I have a choice.
Nature didn't need an operation to be beautiful. It just was.
Didn't this beat everything? A pretty and an ugly taking a stroll together. The warden came closer, confusion all over his middle-pretty face. Tally smiled. At least she was causing trouble to the end. "I'm Tally Youngblood," she said. "Make me pretty.