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Loving someone isn’t dangerous. Falling in love with the wrong someone is.
“You’re not capable of loving me the way I love you. You’re not capable of choosing me…you never will be. Even though I choose you with every single breath I take.”
Because you can only be tethered to someone for so long before the cord begins to strangle you.
“Go to hell.” He catches my wrist a second before my hand connects with his cheek. “I vacation there, little lamb.”
Because that’s all evil really is. It’s not the boogeyman or the monster under the bed. It’s not demons or hellfire. Evil is merely the absence of good.
Love isn’t powerful because it builds and restores. It’s powerful because it survives destruction.
Come for me right fucking now, you little slut. Come for me or I’ll choke you, chop your sexy body up into hot little pieces, and make Damien eat them one by one.
“Sometimes what we dislike in others is the very same thing we loathe in ourselves.”
Part of caring about someone is accepting their flaws and their pain. Carrying bits and pieces of it with you, so they don’t have to bear all of it on their own.
They say the Devil was once an angel. But no one ever bothered to ask the Devil what led to his downfall, or why he became so evil.
There’s a reason for all the bad things we go through. Something that makes us realize the pain was worth it in the end. I found mine. I hope like hell you find yours one day, Eden.
The hardest part of loving someone is knowing it won’t last forever. Sooner or later, one of you will have to let the other go. Because all things, good and bad, come to an end at some point. That’s the way shit works.
I want to be inside her before she dies. And maybe again after. Just to see what it’s like.
“I don’t need to hear the rest of your little speech, Eden. Because the only choice that will ever matter to me is the one that gives me you.”
