Kingsley nodded. 'Of course. Sophia always did say wisdom had to be earned.
We all want to live forever, but we don't want to suck blood to do it, right? I think people like to have these deep moral questions that don't come up in real life.
Humans were not to be toyed with, they were to be respected.
I still love you. I will always love you, and that is all that matters. I will forgive you anything, and I will forgive you this.
Every Valentine's Day, the student council sponsered a holiday fundraiser by selling roses that would be delievered in class. The roses came in four colors:white, yellow, red, pink, and the subtleties of thier meaning were parsed and analyzed by the female population to no end. Mimi had always understood it thus:white for love, yellow for friendship, red for passion, and pink for a secret crush.
It was the truth, and like any truth, it was powerful.