Freeing yourself was one thing, claiming ownership of that freed self was another.
All water has a perfect memory and is forever trying to get back to where it was.
It is sheer good fortune to miss somebody long before they leave you.
Don’t ever think I fell for you, or fell over you. I didn’t fall in love, I rose in it.
You have pissed your last in this house . . . and I don’t make velvet roses anymore.
Sleep without the fragrance of her hair next to him was impossible.
It’s gonna hurt, now,” said Amy. “anything dead coming back to life hurts.
We were two throats and one eye and we had no price.
God puzzled her and she was too ashamed of Him to say so.