“I’d walked too close to heaven and gotten a glimpse. The hell I’d lived before her no longer appealed to me.”

You’re my exception.

You think this necklace is a tailsman?” “Yep, I’m not stupid Leif. I hang with Death, ya know.

I’m here because the reason I get up each morning, needs me as much as I need her.” -Jax Stone

Would you tell Dank that I will alway love him? That I’m sorry that I can’t leave here. I’m protecting those I love. But I will think of him every day and I will hum his song to myself every night as I go to sleep.

This may be invading her privacy but I was Death, dammit. I should get some privileges

Don’t. Please, just let me hold you a little bit longer,” he mumbled into my hair

Um,i’m going shopping for a dress for the Homecoming Dance with Miranda,Wyatt and Leif.” Dank chuckled.”So,Leif’s wearing a dress?

What if she never remembers?” “Then you better make her fall in love with you, again.” “How did I do it the first time?” “You let her in.

Last question. Why do you love Della? – Braden Until Della walked into my life I didn’t understand the idea of love. I had never been in love and experienced very little love in my life. But I’d seen it once -Woods

Why couldn’t I have just made it home without seeing them? I wasn’t in the mood to play good freaking Samaritan to Beau and his trashy girlfriend.

Did you really think I would be this excited about college if I thought I’d be leaving my girl behind?

You’re my existence. I’m yours

The emptiness where I used pain to fill the hole no longer controls me, no longer calls me because of you.

Maybe not this year or the next but one day they’d end up married. In this lifetime and every one after it. Just knowing that I’d get to watch them find each other and fall in love in every life made me smile.

Unconditional love is hard to compete with.

I’m not losing you again. You’re with me. I want you there beside me. Always.

I can describe at length every feature on the character, though I might only supply a glimpse of this on the page. So if I’m writing color into that I’m also writing texture, I’m pushing the image more than anything else.

It does get strange when you realize people will hang around for hours to get a glimpse of you doing scenes outside.

There is magic in this moist world, in how the mind lets go, slips into sleepy water, circles and nuzzles the banks of palmetto and wild iris, how it seeps across dreams, smears them into the upright world, rots the wood of treasure chests, welcomes the body home.

The mystics are the only ones who have gained a glimpse into what is possible when this same capacity [for creation] is used primarily in the service of the individual himself instead of for the creation of art.

We are destined for joy no matter how difficult our daily life. Something in us responds to the happiness other people experience, because we glimpse life as God intended it to be.

In history and in life one sometimes seems to glimpse a ferocious law which states: to he that has, will be given; from he that has not, will be taken away.

For in a swift radiance of illumination he saw a glimpse of human struggle and valor. Of the endless fluid passage of the humanity through endless time. And of those who labor and of those who – one word- love. His soul expanded. But for a moment only. For in him, he felt a warning, a shaft of terror.

Is not the most erotic part of the body wherever the clothing affords a glimpse?