Now I was nothing but a shade of grey - my moral compass ambiguous.

Memories, even bittersweet ones, are better than nothing.

That kind of love should've been able to beat sickness. That kind of love should've conquered anything.

My heart cracked. Daemon never begged.

Your mail could've waited." Daemon followed me into the kitchen. "What is it? Just books?"Grabbing the OJ from the fridge, I sighed. People who didn't heart books didn't understand.

Daemon pressed his forehead against mine. "Oh, I still want to strangle you. But I'm insane. You're crazy. Maybe that's why. We just make crazy together.

I understood books. I did not understand boys—especially alien boys.

Strange how something good can come from something horrible.

There were always choices. I’d made a string of bad ones myself. At least I could admit that.

But I'm insane. You're crazy. Maybe that's why, We can just make crazy together.

That's the funny thing about trying to escape. You never really can. Maybe temporarily, but not completely.

The mind is an instrument made up of universal consciousness, egocentric consciousness, societal consciousness, along with education, values, virtues, judgment and wisdom.

Fear, if not accompanied by pain, turns into a habit

Nice day for a funeral.

Adapting to changes represents an important characteristic of human nature, essential for the development of human society.

The ability to grow is directly related to the amount of insecurity you can take in your life.

I get enough sleep. I take very good care of myself. Growing up as a dancer, you know your body so well, you know what to do to overcome something.

Too much agreement kills the chat.

Monopoly controls have been the exception in free societies; they have been the rule in closed societies.

The Spirit, when He prays through us, or helps us to meet the mighty "ougthness" of right praying, trims our praying down to the will of God.

English is the 'language of liberty' for nations emerging from years of cultural oppression.