Time—infinity served in finite portions.
Tyra LynnTags: tempus
It was very hard to keep a straight face when I had seen a glimpse of her ‘oh-so-propah’ husband in pink women’s underwear. There were few glimpses I’d ever regretted seeing, but that one was at the top of my list.
Tyra LynnI wondered if that’s what déjà vu was - being in step with a moment, a place, exactly where you were supposed to be at a given time.
Tyra Lynn-I looked at his beautiful face. “So I guess that means I’m the ugly one.”-
Tyra LynnHis eyes looked sad and cautious. I recognized the grief, but there seemed to be more to it, a depth beyond what even I had experienced, a regret I couldn’t quite grasp.
Tyra LynnEverything he did was a physical thing. When he spoke, my bones ached. When he breathed, I felt it in my veins and on my skin.
Tyra LynnBe very careful what you try with that. I’m not as strong as I should be.” His breath was ragged, and irregular. “And you are stronger than you know.
Tyra LynnIt isn’t always love at first sight, or all sparks and fireworks and goo-goo gaa-gaa. Love grows, you know. They even write songs about it.
Tyra LynnThere are things never meant to be understood, Jessie. Things which cannot now nor ever, through any means, be deciphered. Not through dreams, nor tests, nor divination, nor science, nor speculation.
Tyra LynnIn the normal world, we’d never have met. My bones lay dry and fleshless somewhere, Jessie. A grave holds my remnants beneath a stone which bears my name.” From "ARCANUS
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