angel

How can it be wrong? Love picks the right path, not the one of least resistance.

I__ not leaving you. Right here, right now is the happiest I__e ever been. I love you. That means I don__ leave. Sorry.

She opened her eyes with a gasp. __ love you._ He had tears running a path down his face. He nodded. __ack at ya, pretty child. So, so much.

As long as I can be with you, even my digital heart will start to throb. Like a quantum wind, my heart will start to sway.

I wish I could wrap up the glitter star-green of this moment and hand it to you like an angel gift. Give you the heat lightning flying in jagged silence over the distant mountains. And the smell of September prairie grass and the even fainter scent of October pine now descending . . .

Authors can write stories without people assuming that they are autobiographies, but songwriters and poets are often considered to be the characters in their works. I like Michelangelo's vision, 'I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free.

We made love outdoors__ithout a roof, I like most, without stove, my favorite place, assuming the weather be fair and balmy, and the earth beneath be clean. Our souls intertwined and dripping with dew, and our love for each other was seen. Our love for the world was new.

The same thing that had happened with the flowers was happening with my longing: once I held it in my hands, I didn't know where to put it.

Jamie glanced at her notes. "So let's be honest, Jacks, can we? What is the best part of being an Angel? Is it the lifestyle? Is it the parties? The fame? What's your favourite part?" "Just having this chance," he said after considering. "And what chance is that?" Jamie asked. Jacks's blue eyes twinkled. "The chance to be a hero.

In the minds of angelswe find comfortin the eye's of a smilewe find peace..

Reinette: One may tolerate a world of demons for the sake of an angel.

You are an intriguing combination, half child, half seductress, half angel.

Despite their common reputation as agents of God's will, forces of good, and the gold standard for morality, all the angels Dean had met over the last year had been shifty, manipulative dicks. Except Cas, of course.

You don't have to be ruled by fate. You can choose freedom, and I still believe that that's something worth fighting for.

Angels are warriors of God. I'm a soldier.

You might want to have Kate close her eyes if you ever want her to sleep with you, asshole. Because once I take off my pants, you__l always come second.

My love, I__ volunteer to live a thousand lives if I got to spend any part of them with you.

Your guardian angel must have been working over time,' Penny laughed shakily. Rose laughed as she put her arms around her sister and hugged her. 'More like the Devil taking care of his own.