She was happy, yes, in her own way, as best as she knew.But there’s a difference between a single candle in darkness and a sunrise.

Such words were better suited to midnight, when two girls could whisper their dreams without fear of consequence.

They don't know the meaning of danger or fear or pain. It's only their pride that can be truly hurt.

My mistakes cannot be undone, forgotten, or ignored. But I can make amends. I can do something now.

I must freeze my heart to the one person who insists on setting it ablaze.

I wold never call loving someone else a weakness. I think living without love at all, any kind of love, is weakness. And the worst kind of darkness.

The truth doesn't matter. It only matters what the people believe.

As you enter, you pray to leave. As you leave, you pray to never return.

And you're late.""I prefer chronologically challenged.