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To the living, we owe respect, but to the dead, we owe only the truth. —Voltaire
It’s not a man who just saved my life. It wasn’t a beast at all. It was a woman.
Touch him again, and I’ll burn the town to the ground with everyone still in it.
“I’ll never just bend over and take it, SSA Bennett. Unless I’m bending over for you, of course.”
Chance is a word void of sense; nothing can exist without a cause. —Voltaire
It is dangerous to be right when the government is wrong. —Voltaire
They belong to me now. The flock have a new shepherd to fear. Baa, bitches.
It is forbidden to kill; therefore all murderers are punished, unless they kill in large numbers and to the sound of trumpets. —Voltaire
“She left with Jacob Denver. The two of them own a buy, sell, and trade store online. And Kennedy Carlyle now goes by Lana Myers.”
Tears are the silent language of grief. —Voltaire
I’m too in love to pretend I don’t care. And the heartache is too real not to feel it through every cell of my very existence.
I no longer wish to be a romantic. Because it hurts too fucking much.
I thought love would rip my heart out. I thought it would set me on fire. Instead, it turned me into ice.
