The melody rolled over her, as cool and sweet as water, as hopeful and lovely as sunrise.
You're looking at that chick like you want to roll her up in a taco and put your hot sauce all over her.
Love can conquer everything but reality. Which will win every stinking time.
As always, Blay was the anchor who kept him from being swept away.
V rolled the Aquafina bottle between his palms. "How long have you wanted to ask me the question? About the gay thing. " "For a while. " "Afraid of what I'd say?" "Nope, because it doesn't matter to me one way or the other. I'm tight with you whether you like males or females or both. " V looked into his best friend's eyes and realized… yeah, Butch wasn't going to judge him. They were cool no matter what. With a curse, V rubbed the center of his chest and blinked. He never cried but he felt as if he could at this moment.
When she didn't continue, he shrugged. "Just let me bring you coffee. I want to wait on you. Makes me happy
And bottom line, without John by her side, everything seemed to be just a big, resounding meh.
If you want extraordinary results you must put in extraordinary effort.
I can smell blood, Elena,” Dmitri drawled, walking back into the room. “Are you trying to flirt?
The law of sacrifice is uniform throughout the world. To be effective it demands the sacrifice of the bravest and the most spotless.
It is not your outward appearance that you should beautify, but your soul, adorning it with good works.