Sing you a song and steal your soul.
Victoria Schwab, This Savage Song.
“Dont tell me youre afraid of heights, she said, shimmying along the edge.Not heights, he murmured. Just falling.”
“You wanted to feel alive, right? It doesn't matter if you're monster or human. Living hurts.”
“She cracked a smile. "So what's your poison" He sighed dramatically, and let the truth tumble off his tongue. "Life." "Ah," she said ruefully. "That'll kill you.”
“I am Sunai, he said. I am holy fire. And if I have to burn the world to cleanse it, so help me, I will.”
“Listen to me, he said, pulling off his coat. You need to stay awake.She almost laughed, a shallow chuckle cut short by pain.He tore the lining from the Colton jacket. Whats so funny?Youre a really ...”
“There are no monsters in the dark.”
“Its hard to stay up. Its been a long long dayAnd you've got the sandman at your door. But hang on, leave the TV on and lets do it anyway.Its ok. You can always sleep through work tomorrow. Ok?Hey, ...”
“The waters of the stream played the part of the orchestra, and the sunlight provided the dancers. Every now and then a crescendo of wind highlighted the symphony in the clearing by the creek.”
“Dont get stressed over the little things and make sure you live life to the fullest.”
“The Soul is attached to the world, and her Love contains the passion, beauty, and awe that make life worth living.”
“The true energy of Love confidently and unwaveringly burns away all sediment that clings to story while dropping us hard into the naked and raw hum of Right Now.”
“Once you know your Soul, you are never again subject to give your authority away. You own your truth directly and with certainty.”