You asked about love. I don't know about love, Daphne. I just know I don't want anything but you. I don't want to anywhere but with you.
Brenna YovanoffTruman Flynn is a piece of paper in my coat pocket. He is a memory of water and of loss, his hand sliding free from mine, no way to hold on.
Brenna YovanoffTender," she said again. "Tender is kind and gentle. It's also sore, like the skin around an injury.
Brenna YovanoffTag: pain gentleness tenderness
That was the thing about being bereaved. People were overcome with sympathy. They did things for you without even considering whether or not it was the right thing to do.
Brenna YovanoffTag: grief brenna-yovanoff the-space-between
I've never been impulsive. It's always been in my nature to consider things carefully and then decide upon the best solution. Except, sometimes the circumstances change. Sometimes things get so complicated and so bad that your nature just doesn't matter anymore.
Brenna YovanoffTag: identity brenna-yovanoff the-space-between
The treachery of demons is nothing compared to the betrayal of an angel.
Brenna YovanoffMy father's answer was revenge-has always been revenge-and the outcome was just, but not better. Nothing is fixed.
Brenna YovanoffLet me tell you a little bit about demons. They love pain and other people’s misery. They lie when it suits them and don’t see anything wrong with it. They corrupt and kill and destroy, all without conscience. You just don’t have the capacity for something as honorable as loving another person.
Brenna YovanoffTag: demons
Once, my mother told a whole host of angels that she’d rather die than go back to a man she didn’t love.
Brenna YovanoffI didn't know how to respond to that. There was something disturbing about being responsible for partially decayed girls going swimming.
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