Who can judge the judge?

There are no coincidences.

Got it. Demon. Death. Doom.

Running to stand still -Lena

Stupid to the power of stupid.

Power is neither good nor evil.

You're not the only one falling

red plastic rain her tears stain

the wheel of fate crushes us all

Maybe all crows were just creepy.

Flying or falling, it's up to us.

Nothing in my life is a coincidence.

moments bleed together, no span to time

Teenagers. Everything is so apocalyptic.

Are you accusing me of reading? ~ Ridley

Books?" Ridley looked disgusted. "Carry?

Do you believe in love after last sight?

South of Somewhere and north of Nowhere.

Evil doesn't always have one face, Ethan.

I'll love you until the day after forever.

Fate decides until challenged by the fated

Fate is a wheel that turns without our hand

You need help, and that's what books are for.

The toes of our ratty black sneakers touched.

Lies, lies are the place where darkness grows.

...you cannot punish a wet child for the rain.

So either your a vampire or a perv. Which is it?

I needed to touch her, like I needed to breathe.

Macon, wet from the raindrops for the first time.

Don’t spit down my back and tell me it’s raining.

Mortals. Everything is so black and white to you.

A little-known fact about me: I read all the time.

Everything about me remembers everything about you

Even lost in the darkness, my heart will find you.

Some things are private, Ethan. Even for grown-ups.

In Light there is Dark, and in Dark there is Light.

You're so full of crap, you could pass for a toilet.

It's crazy what you see if you aren't really looking.

The right thing and the easy thing are never the same.

I loved her, atom by atom, one burning cell at a time.

The guy thought he was Mick Jagger. I felt bad for him.

Nightmares end. That's how you know they're nightmares.

Lena Smoothed her hair. "Crazy weather you have down here.

I hadn't fallen through his arms. He was ripped from mine.

You couldn't unburn the books. You could only buy new ones.

You know I love a good family feud and I carry a big stick.

When we were together, she turned me completely inside out.

Darkness, real darkness, was more than just a lack of light.

words same as always same as nothing when nothing is the same

Darkness, true darkness, is something more than lack of light.

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