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He has no regrets, he tells everyone, but he is full of lies. His nearest regret is sitting in the chair beside his bed… …begging him to be okay.
I can’t tell if we should be more afraid of the Crocodile or Pan. Maybe they are equally dangerous.
“Never let anyone dull your edges. The world will never be your blade. You must be your own.”
witnessing something with your own eyes will always supersede reading about it.
She has just escaped a kingdom that kept her prisoner, first in a cold cell, then in a castle. She has left one fear for another.
I like facts and I like accuracy and I like rules and I like being able to depend on all three.
Dreams are for the weak.
Winnie Darling is the queen of this house and the dark goddess of this island.
She has me. Every part. Heart and soul and every dark urge. I am hers. And she is fucking mine.
The kiss says, I worship you, Winnie Darling. “I love you,” she says when I pull away. “Every day, I love you more than the day before.”
Peter Pan is a god, but when Winnie Darling scowls at him, he is reduced to a man.
Roc and I, we are a darkness that cannot be tamed and I will do everything in my power to keep her away from it.
Neverland was just a blink in my history, but it held a lot of power over me.
“You are not weak. You never were. Those were the lies they told you. Because a woman who sees her power is a woman who cannot be controlled.”
There is one rule we must abide by: do not devour power.”
“I didn’t want to be defined by what we are. I wanted to be defined by who I actually am.” “We are the monster and the monster is us.
Maybe this is love. Maybe love is the same as worship. We could all learn a thing or two on our knees.
I would cross not one ocean but a realm for her.
Roc is many things: man and monster and dark, tempting myth.
“Even a monster has a heart.”
Monsters can’t love. Monsters have no hearts.
