Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Halleluiah amen, you are dismissed.
I think a woman is born with the desire to hear she is beautiful.
Wage war on death. Live for love.
Perfect, that's our plan then. But you'll have to give up being a priest first. I wouldn't want to just sit around whispering and sipping hot chocolate.
Writing wasn't about making money. I wanted to find fulfillment in writing and telling stories, and that's what's driven me.
The light came into the darkness, and the darkness did not understand it, but that no longer mattered because the light was now obliteration the darkness.