Truly, a life in constant pain is the life of the damned.

My heart almost vaulted out of my chest. I was snuggled against Ryan’s shoulder. We were burrowed under the cloak and sleeping bag, and my hand rested on his cheek, about to swat the stray...

Zaka husaidia kueneza injili duniani kote. Ukitoa zaka umesaidia kueneza injili duniani kote. Toa zaka na mapato yako yatabarikiwa. Usitoe zaka na mapato yako yatalaaniwa.

So why hadn’t he confronted me? Why hadn’t he torn through my lies and forced me to own up that I’d caught him in a Binding? It wasn’t like he could just brush this off....

America is a young country, young and brash and prone to errors. Like teenagers. For all our inherent goodness, we’ve been cursed with bright, shiny object disease and we don’t want a cure. Not now....

My jaw went slack. Private rooms? Great, the button thing had been a step too far. Either he was totally getting the wrong impression—at least, not the impression I wanted to give—or…no. I didn’t want...

I am cursed. Everybody around me dies. It just might take a hundred years for them to do so.

Witchcraft had once been widely used before cursed by the society. I see today the society presumes technology will have a different treatment.

I’m an old man, now. I’ve been alone since my 17th birthday. I’d wanted to marry, have a bunch of kids, and maybe be a grandpa. The big family around the Thanksgiving table, laughing and...

Pandora’s Box could not be unopened, no one could return to Eden.

If you’re brave enough to love, and forgive, and call up the factofabulous memories… there’s no curse in the world that has any power over you.

In my recollection, there have been many places and people I have been both blessed and cursed to know. Much joy and heartache can come from immortality, for loneliness can be lethal. I have unfortunately...

It’s a quote from Oscar Wilde’s Dorian Gray. It’s one of my favorite books.”Hot and smart. And apparently he was a real-life boy.

I wouldn’t peer too far. Even the clearest window can cast back your own reflection.

You’re going to be missing a few teeth if you don’t explain yourself,” I growled.

I remained silent, adrift in a torrent of mixed feelings. The Binding urged me to curl up in his embrace, to lose myself in his scent and surrender to his lips again; however, my own...

You love what you do, you are cursed with it, and then you get known for being cursed with it.

I can make your life easier or more difficult. I leave the choice to you.