People often believed they were safer in the light, thinking monsters only came out at night.
Captive in the DarkPeople often claim to hunger for truth, but seldom like the taste when it's served up.
A Clash of KingsIt is strange how often a heart must be broken Before the years can make it wise.
The Collected PoemsI would, quite often, like to be grownup, wise, and sophisticated. But these gifts are not mine.
A Circle of QuietStrange, how we often hate the ones who save us and love the ones that are like poison.
Chasing Trains