Pulvis Et Umbra Sumsu." ~

He Grabbed For The Coatrack That Stood By The Door, Ripped The Coats Off It, And Flung The Door Wide, The Rack Held Above His Head Like A Javelin. On The Other Side Of The Door Was Jace. He Blinked. "is That A Coatrack?

Hope Is Not An Illusion.

Also, I'm Sleeping With Your Mom. Just Thought You Should Know.

I Thought Of Love As A Game. It Is Not A Game. It Is More Serious Than Death.

We Are Not Our Parents, Gabriel. We Do Not Have To Carry The Burden Of Their Choices Or Their Sins.