Even not choosing is a choice.
Losing someone you love is harder. One minute they're there, the next they're gone. There were times I wished they would rise up from the dead.
...Neferet fell smack on her butt.
But we're going to smile and pretend we're fine with the dorky birthmas gifts because people do not get that they can't mush a birthday into christmas.
Holy Crap, Kaitriana you are one wicked Witch.
No ruby slippers here, just a lot of supernatural jackassess.
Welcome to the fire, Chicken.
At the last parent visitation night I'd sorta accidentally watched a majorly nightmarish scene between Aphrodite and her parents. Her dad's the mayor of Tulsa. Her mom might be Satan.
Si (...), divina. Y no divina por un error, divina por elección, por derecho.
I waited for my thighs and butt to uncramp. Of course, they didn't know the loosening rule. They were screaming things like *Are you crazy? Do you know we're thirty-five years old? Sit down and feed us a Twinkie!
Don't fuck with an English major. They keep lots of useless crap trapped in their heads. Once in a while they let some of it out and it bites you square on the ass.
No sabía qué pensar de aquel hombre caballo con quien debía permanecer casada durante un año. Era obvio que me interesaba. Después de todo, no había conocido nunca a nadie como él. Admitamos que no hay muchos centauros corriendo por Oklahoma, ...
In my ten years of teaching I’ve noticed that teachers tend to have a bad habit of talking to themselves. I hypothesize that this is because we talk for a living, and we feel safe speaking our feelings aloud. Or it could be that most of us, especia...
I prefer my water in wine form.
Mercy is stronger than your sword.
You make me sound like an arrogant ass," he said. "Are you?" "No! I'm just me.
As a child of the Goddess, I know that when a being dies, the soul lives on. That dying is only a way of forgetting pain and suffering--that it is a pathway to travel back to the Goddess to be renewed and made strong-- to rest and to one day be ready...
Above me I feel your love my Goddess Full of the promise that through you my Goddess All things ripen and come to fruition my Goddess As the diaphanous boundary between worlds my Goddess Is illuminated by the white light of your sign my Goddess I ask...
A lot of men wouldn't like being called a romantic. It's not macho enough.' Quite often men are fools.
True love is not a potion one person can swallow and another refuse to drink. It happens only when the souls of two join together to form one
Hades was the personification of dark and dangerous--a living, breathing Batman.
