You love me, " she said. "That's enough. We love each other.""Yes. Yes, that's true." He smiled. "We are a love story.

To not do what you can to protect someone, that's cowardly.

She did not believe he could have really gone, because for her, to leave the person you loved was impossible.

And age was just a trait, like the color of your hair, or the amount of freckles on your skin.

Because I think people must be the same everywhere. Only these people are in my bones.

life's better with girls. boys need girls.

But Tik Tok believes everything's circular, including men and women. He says nature seems to go around and around, and that we all have bits of everything.

Do you think magic exists if it can be explained?

Everyone will think I'm ugly."Tik Tok smiled. "That's true. But we are a small village. We have narrow tastes. There's no telling who else in the world would think you're beautiful.

It was almost as if he was giving her his silence, so that all of her anger had a place to go.

Every kind of love, it seems, is the only one. It doesn’t happen twice. And I never expected that you could have a broken heart and love with it too, so much that it doesn’t seem broken at all.

I was Rainbow, I tried to saw her the true colour of 'Happiness' & 'love', but unfortunately she was colorblind.!

Holiness is God's "special gift" to His people who believe in the finished work of Jesus Christ on the Cross. Holiness is the everyday work of the Holy Spirit in the heart and life of believers.

With sunglasses, a hat, and half a pack of Band-Aids, Roger could pass as a human.

Heat of blood makes young people change their inclinations often, and habit makes old ones keep to theirs a great while.

Avarice has ruined more souls than extravagance.

It is not what you gather but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived.

That's a powerful way to love, when you accept your children, however they emerge, with all their peculiarities.

Love frees us to embrace all of our history, the history in which all things are being made new.

We are poor mortals, but it dreams to us that we can fly.

I just want to keep laying down really great, strong characters, and the more I go unrecognized, the better job I feel I'm doing.