“You are so much than the darkness that surrounds you.”

She’s beautiful, yes, but dangerous remember – there is a difference between admiring the fire and putting your hand in the flame.

The only way to start trusting people again is to start trusting people again.

I don’t stay for long. I delve into souls, give all I can take what I need, and leave.

I’m terrified that one day I’ll see you again and you’ll be in the arms of someone else.

Life is the reason we are here love is the reason we stay.

Some days I am more wildfire than a woman.

I may not be able to pull you into the light – but I will hold you through the dark.

It’s kind of beautiful, isn’t it? that we get to feel the passion in this world, about anything.

I don’t know how to explain it – the world feels possible again.

Even as we live our lives apart it is comforting to know – you are only a dream away.

There are so many different kinds of love in this world and you are capable of each and every one.

I am not the thoughts inside my head I’m the one who hears them.

That voice of yours was made to be heard.

She wasn’t sure how to love him yet, but she knew she wanted to try.

I’m afraid to ask if you’re still in love with me and I think it’s because I already know the answer.

Don’t think of your heart as lonely, my darling, think of it as resting.

As sure as God made black and white, what’s done in the dark will be brought to the light.

At two o’clock in the morning, if you open your window and listen, You will hear the feet of the Wind that is going to call the sun. And the trees in the Shadow rustle and the trees in the moonlight glisten, And though it is deep, dark night, you feel that the night is done.

Everything belonged to him–but that was a trifle. The thing to know was what he belonged to, how many powers of darkness claimed him for their own.

We live in the flicker — may it last as long as the old earth keeps rolling! But darkness was here yesterday.

The martyrs shook the powers of darkness with the irresistible power of weakness.

Nature is the greatest teacher and I learn from her best when others are asleep. In the still dark hours before sunrise God tells me of the plans I am to fulfill.

Your dark times will show you who can never be your light.

I knew I held strength when in the darkest, coldest corner of my mind I managed to make flowers grow.