How Do you spell relax?" I whispered, holding his head with my hands. I think the answer is f-u-c-k-m-e." He answered.

Some hurts can never be mended" he said. "No matter how much time passes. They tattoo themselves on our souls

Don't dwell on what may be. Apply yourself to the task at hand. The Hags of Fate may predict the future, but there is always free will, and that is your saving grace, my dear.

Prince Charming can go suck rocks. I've met my true love and he's a contractor

Lips to lips, mouth to mouth, Comes the speaker of the shrouds, Suck in the spirit, speak the words, Let secrets of the dead be heard.

Words can be powerful allies. Or enemies

Surrender your expectations. Surrender your doubts. Surrender your fears. Surrender your strengths. Surrender your anger. Surrender your control.

And before you ask, I don't ask what equipment my lovers have, merely if they want to play.

Hate can only exist where people refuse to speak out against it.

Weave the circle, tightly sewn, Let nothing evil or unknown Enter within. Stay without On pain of death, we cast you out.

Cathy Clamp is a visionary author, creating new worlds that are both strong and vividly drawn. Adventure and excitement at its best.

...But first appearances are often deceptive. Not everything monstrous looking is evil, and not everything fair is good...and in every fairytale, there is a grain of truth.

For us to progress, we must be community in liberty, equality and fraternity.

Computers have become more friendly, understandable, and lots of years and thought have been put into developing software to convince people that they want and need a computer.

Some people wear their smile like a disguise. Those people who smile a lot, watch their eyes. I know 'cause I'm like that a lot. You think everything's ok, and it is . . . 'till it's not.

Whenever you observe an animal closely, you feel as if a human being sitting inside were making fun of you.

I hope by the time I am president that we will have pushed ISIS out of Iraq.

Loneliness is the teacher of giving.

There goes my people. I must follow them, for I am their leader.

I'm not stupid enough to want to be famous. But I would like to be able to earn a living playing music.

Now the dark air is like fire on my skin, And even the moonlight is blinding