I Knew That It Wouldn’t Last. It

I Had Stepped Into His Arms, Showing Him My Raw, Broken Heart.

If You Were Dead," Owen Told Her, "you'd Have Bigger Problems Than What You Were Wearing.

And I Felt A Sudden Whirl In My Head, Knowing This Leap Was Inevitable, That I Wasn't Just Standing On The Cliff, Toes Poking Over, But Already In Mid-air.

You Don't Have To Make Things Harder Then They Have To Be Just To Prove A Point.

I Don't Know. Just Because Someone's Pretty Doesn't Mean She's Decent. Or Vice Versa. I'm Not Into Appearances. I Like Flaws, I Think They Make Things Interesting.