It might be delusional on mu part to hope my actions will matter, but better that than sitting back in the belief that they won't. Not trying is the surest way of never making a difference.
It doesn’t matter where I am; I’m yours.
Sometimes limbs must be re-broken to set properly, her heart too needed to shatter anew before it could truly heal.
Just that I have loved you, even when I was nothing and no one to you, when you didn’t know my name and barely knew my face. - Leo
Some lovers were fortunate enough to grow old together. They’d grown old apart. She did not think him any less handsome. She only wished that she’d been there when the first line on his face had appeared, so that she could have stroked and kissed and cherished it.
I had this daft idea to come and bury the past. Except the past is not quite dead.
To the beginning of the rest of our lives. —Leo
Even the boy who cried wolf was right about the wolf once.
The success of my rule does not rely on my ability to recite obscure Latin verse.
