Quotes Tagged With :sharden

There was something behind the softness that intertwined our fingers together—love? It felt different....

I was not weak; I did not cry. But it hurt me, more in a kind of refreshing, thrilling way, than a kind....

He leaned down and kissed my forehead. The soft melody of his lips was calming. I closed my eyes. I could....

Sleep did not honor me with it’s presence.

I stood behind the man’s chair, my blade at his throat. “Why do you do it?” I asked, knowing he....

So many thoughts ran through my head. Most of them contained the same, simply three words so often strung....

Life is hell, at some point we all just have to get used to it.

And though I was currently living a fairy tale, some part of my soul knew that happiness couldn't last....