Tis strange what a man may do and a woman yet think him an angel




(No Ratings Yet)It’s like we have the bones of animals and the hearts of angels.




(No Ratings Yet)We are very much in love; when I call her angel, she calls me demon.




(No Ratings Yet)The perplexity, the potential— God’s own crucible was not for angels.




(No Ratings Yet)Angels often do now know whether they walk among the dead or living.




(No Ratings Yet)Darkness will always be…its own master…




(No Ratings Yet)I want wings. That’s all I’ve ever wanted.




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