True Love Is Not A Potion One

Your Dad Would Stake Me Out To Freeze If I Let You Fall And Hurt Yourself." He Offered Me His Arm, Which I Latched Onto Gratefully. "he Wouldn't Stake You Out," I Panted As We Forced Our Way Through The Hard Top Layer Of Snow That Was Almost Thigh Deep. "he'd Just Shoot You." "well That's A Comfort.

He Has A Spirit-a Soul- And Therfore A Choice. I Will Belive That Aurox Will Chose Light, Even If Darkness Resides Within Him. None Of Us Is Entirely Good. Or Evil.

Loving Him Didn't Fix Anything. Loving Him Didn't Change Anything. Loving Him Simply Made Everything Else Bearable.

I've Found That The Way A Person Feels About Cats-and The Way They Feel About Him Or Her In Return-is Usually An Excellent Gauge By Which To Measure A Person's Character

Sylvia's Dark Eyes Widened. "you Are More Than You Appear To Be" "yes. I Am A Monster Of Darkness, A Beast," He Agreed With Her. Her Lips Tilted Up. "can A Beast Weep In Sorrow? Does Darkness Have The Capacity To Feel Loneliness? I Think Not.