I Should Have Realized, When Cathal Kissed

Real Life Is Not Quite As It Is In Stories. In The Old Tales, Bad Things Happen, And When The Tale Has Unfolded And Come To Its Triumphant Conclusion, It Is As If The Bad Things Had Never Been. Life Is Not As Simple As That, Not Quite.

Nothing Comes Without A Price.

She Went On Because There Was No Going Back.

More Like Some Small, Fierce Bird Of Prey, Something With A Sharp Bite. An Owl Perhaps, That Speaks Only When The Rest Of The World Sleeps. Jenny Will Do Well Enough.

You Cannot Poison What Is Between Us With Your Foul Words. She Is My Light In The Darkness And Johnny Is My Pathway Ahead.