The dead are never truly gone. They linger in our minds and hearts and torture us with a malice they were not capable of in life.
Courtney M. PrivettStichwörter: death torture malice death-of-a-loved-one
Inside all of us is a light, but some beacons are darker than others, and some are so dark they never realize they are a form of light at all.
Courtney M. PrivettStichwörter: darkness light inner-light darkness-and-light
What is it like to be so free - so trapped, but so free? What kind of bird sings only when caught? What kind of slave outshines and rises above her master?
Courtney M. PrivettStichwörter: freedom slavery defiance
We are meant to love. We are meant to lose. Love is our promise of a bittersweet end, and our desperate, hopeless struggle not to hurt anyone along the way.
Courtney M. PrivettStichwörter: love loss love-and-loss
Lies are convenient when the truth is unfathomable.
Courtney M. PrivettStichwörter: truth lies truth-and-lies
Innocence has no place alongside immortality.
Courtney M. PrivettStichwörter: innocence immortality
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