Our Souls Are Prisoners Of The Terror

With Every Farewell Comes A Hidden Hope.

Break The Glass, Please, And Free Us From All These Damned Rules, From Needing To Find An Explanation For Everything, From Doing Only What Others Approve Of.

Love Is A Disease No One Wants To Get Rid Of. Those Who Catch It Never Try To Get Better, And Those Who Suffer Do Not Wish To Be Cured.

His [elijah] Heart Was Beginning To Give Signs Of Alarm; He Was Enjoying Being At This Woman's Side. Love Could Be A More Frightening Experience Than Standing Before Ahab's Soldier With An Arrow Aimed At His Heart; If The Arrow Had Struck Him, He Would Be Dead -and The Rest Was Up To God. But If Love Struck Him, He Alone Would Have To Take Responsibility For The Consequences.

Things Pass, And The Best We Can Do Is To Let Them Really Go Away. Getting Rid Of Certain Memories Also Means Making Some Room For Other Memories To Take Their Place.