Occupation: Author Birth: December 3, 1965
Of course, I didn't kill them. They're just taking a little ... siesta, that's all..
Haven's warm, clammy palms press hard against my cheeks as the tarnished edge of her silver skull ring leaves a smudge on my skin..
Forgiveness is healing. Especially forgiving yourself.
We are not defined by our things. It´s not the clothes that we wear, the cars that we drive, the art we acquire- It´s not where we live- but how we l….
You cannot outwalk your problems. Can never run fast enough to evade them completely..
What is going on with you?" she says, shaking her head and pushing me away. "What's up with all the love and affection? I mean, you of all people, yo….
No matter what happens, we'll always be together, always find a way to locate each other. No matter which guise my soul decides to wear, I will alway….
We meet the people we’re supposed to when the time is just right..
Music is one of the highest art forms there is. It can define a life, change a life, or even safe a life, in just three short minutes..
And I know you've spent a lifetime trying to protect me from the staggering pain of grief that comes from losing the things and the people and the pl….
The love of every single one of my lives..
You're free to join us, but only if you promise not to stare at the new kid." Miles laughs. "Staring is very rude. Didn't anyone ever tell you that?.
Your heart always knows what's important. It always knows how to guide you. It's pure, and trustworthy--though it will never shout to be heard. it wi….
Damen's The One. Always has been. Always will be..
It's over. Absolutely, completely, eternally over.
Nothing can rival the incredible rush the act of creation brings. Of crafting something you know is destined to be great for all time..
Forgiveness is healing—everything is energy—thoughts create—we are all connected—what you resist persists—true love never dies—the soul’s immortality….
What we think about, what we concentrate on, will always, always, be reflected on the outside..
Have I ever told you how much I love you, Ever? Have I? Ever, Ever?.
Because that was some mega tense awkwardness, a real 'Hello my name is Ever and I'll be your next stalker' kind of moment..
My feelings for you are not conditional. I don't judge you. I don't lose patience with you. I don't punish you. I just love you. That's all. Pure and….