Well. Like I said, I dont want to fight anymore. I dont want us to hate each other. And ... well ... I squeezed my eyes shut and then opened them. No matter how I fee about us ... I want you to be happy
Well. Like I said, I dont want to fight anymore. I dont want us to hate each other. And ... well ... I squeezed my eyes shut and then opened them. No matter how I fee about us ... I want you to be happy
Fortunately for Dimitri, I had his back.
It was nice to see someone who appreciated her for her character, no matter how disgusted Christian was by the idea of ANYONE dating his aunt. And I actually kind of liked seeing Christian so obviously tormented. It was good for him.
There was a look of woe on his face that was almost comical. Raids, bullets, criminals...no problem. A missing duster? Crisis.
Giving advice was a lot harder than following it.
Some people read books for fun.
You, know I'm the Queen's favorite great nephew, Well, yeah I'm her only great nephew, but that's not important, I'd still be her favorite...
It occurred to me that I was standing face to face with the hero of a love story nearly as dramatic as my own.
And sometimes, if I was really, really lucky, he'd smile at me. A real smile, too-not the dry one that accompanied the sarcasm we tossed around so often. I didn't want to admit it to anyone-not to Lissa, not even to myself-but some days, I lived for those smiles.
Love and loyalty runs deeper than blood
I had to be the next family Alchemist. My sister... well, she's older, and usually it's the oldest kid who has to do the job. But, she's kind of... worthless. -Sydney to Rose
We can be together, Rose. Soon. We're almost there. And nothing will ever keep us apart.......
In the real world, you can make your own miracles.
What matters is that someone-that you-know me that well. When a person can see into your soul, it's hard. It forces you to be open. Vulnerable. It's much easier being with someone who's just more of a casual friend.
Having your own, um, cave at eighteen is pretty cool.
It was the most convulted, ridiculous piece of logic I'd heard in awhile... It was something I would have come up with.
They?re shooting at us,? I said incredulously. ?They?re actually shooting at us!
Goodbye. Thanks for your help... I... I'll miss you. -Rose to Mason
That's pretty weird-and when I say something's weird, you know it's serious.
Your wit is always such a delight, Mr. Zeklos. I can barely contain myself around it.
It's not my fault so much as my genius,
And then, suddenly, he was there, charging down the hallway like Death in a cowbody duster.
No. If I let myself love you, I wont throw myself in front of her. I´ll throw myself in front of you.
I lost track of day and night too. My time was divided into Dimitri and not-Dimitri. He was my world. When he wasn't there, the moments were agony.
We studied our angels for a few moments more, looking at where we had lain side by side in that sweet, quiet moment. I wished what I'd said was true, that we had truly left our mark on the mountain. But I knew that after the next snowfall, our angels would disappear into the whiteness and be nothing more than a memory.
It was a lame excuse, and I knew that wasn't the reason he was canceling. If he wanted to avoid me, I would have preferred he made up something about how he and the other guardians had to up Moroi security or practice top-secret ninja moves.
Wow. What'd he do to deserve that? Rescue orphans from a burning building? If so, you might want to make sure he didn't set the building on fire in the first place.
Honor, I thought. For real: the guardians should have taught it. Because I hadn't learned it.
Juliet had it easy; she never had to kill Romeo.
This was the last thing I expected. You destroy my life and then feed me some inspiratonal philosophy.
I couldn't stop staring at the cave, back where Dimitri was, back where half of my soul was.
The future is always changing. If we had no choices, there'd be no point in living.
You're strong-you're so, so strong. It's why I love you.
I've given up on you...Love fades. Mine has.
But I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.
Only a true best friend can protect you from your immortal enemies.
I unfolded the note, and it took me a few seconds to decipher Adrian's writing. If he did write me a dating proposal, I really hoped he would type it.
We were going to kill ourselves in trying to kill each other.
It was impossible to get the Dimitri and Tasha thing out of my head, but at least packing and getting ready made sure I didn't devote 100 percent of my brain power to him. More like 95 percent.
You and I aren't friends either.
How do you prove we exist? Maybe we don't.
Life, unfortunately, doesn?t seem to care what we want. Act now while you can actually stop it from being a disaster.
Which is weird. But not the craziest thing I can think of Rose doing.? I appreciated the support.
I left her there crying as I walked toward the gate. A piece of my soul had died when Dimitri had fallen. Turning my back on her now, I felt another piece die as well. Soon there wouldn't be anything left inside me.
This is politics. People in power never have to play by the same rules.
After the bitching I'd done to Abe about going to remote, crappy places, I should have been excited about the prospect of going to Sin City.
So they finally gave you the license to kill, about time.
But what I found most interesting was that Aaron had apparently found a way to pass the time without her. Beside him, holding his hand, was a Moroi girl who looked about eleven but had to be older, unless he'd become a pedophile during our absence.
Smiling, I cut across the quadrangle toward the commons. I felt better about life than I had in a very long time. We could do this, Lissa and me. We could do this together.
If your eyes weren't open, you wouldn't know the difference between dreaming and waking.
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