People Ask All The Time How I'm

It Still Hurts," She Whispered. "even When You're Doing It For Someone Else, That Doesn't Stop Your Ribs From Getting Cracked, Or Your Wrist Swelling, Or Your Cuts From Bleeding.

You Live And Let Live, Eventually That Becomes Enough.

Things That Break - Be They Bones, Hearts, Or Promises - Can Be Put Back Together But Will Never Really Be Whole.

I Don't Understand Why It's A Sin If You Love Something And Want To Keep It From Having To Suffer.

You Can Make It Dark, But I Can't Make It Light.