I am an old school sort of syndicated cartoon watcher. I'm a big fan of Voltron, too.
Anytime you feel love for anything, be it stone, tree, lover, or child, you are touched by the Goddess's magick.
I felt an overwhelming gratitude in my life right now and wanted a chance to acknowledge it. I felt that any thanks given to any god all went to the same place, anyway, no matter what religion you were centered in.
There is darkness in light, there is pain in joy, and there are thorns on the rose.
In fairy tales there's always one person who is made for one other, and they find each other and live happily ever after. Cal was my person. I couldn't imagine anyone more perfect. Yet what kind of sick fairy tale would it be if he was the one made exactly right for me and I wasn't right for him?
But I also meant that loving someone really opening your heart to them is just asking to have your heart smashed and handed back to you in little pieces.
Men are natural warriors, but a woman in battle is truly bloodthirsty
I always rib people, but nobody ever gives me a hard time. I don't know why. Maybe they're afraid of what I might say. There's probably a lesson in that somewhere, but I don't know what it is.
The mass of men lead lives of shallow happiness; the superior man exults in his gloom.
Horror movie is a great date movie. For dates. . . maybe grab on to the guy. I just think people love a good scare.
Modern education develops the intellect and imparts skills, but does not promote qualities in any way.