We're all haunted in one way or another, are we not? If not by spirits, then by our own demons and regrets.

His lips nuzzled her ear. “Whether you go or stay, I will love you until I die,” he whispered.

there are elements of truth in all great fiction

Women are delicate creatures. Fragile. Gentle. Made by God to be sheltered from the harshness of this world.. Morgan MacDonnell

Max: "You'll never be good enough to deserve her, you know." Ash: "God doesn't always give you what you deserve," Ash said quietly. "Sometimes he gives you what you can't live without.

To me you are stardust sprinkled across a night sky, forever in my dreams, but out of my reach.

Princess,” he whispered against her ear. “My beautiful, beautiful princess. I want to spoil you. Pamper you. Indulge you.