by shiro-chan » Sun Jan 01, 2012 12:49 am
Shaylyn walked over and placed a hand on his shoulder. "It's okay," she said comfortingly. "I know the feeling. Adrian and I... Our parents were murdered in front of us when I was five. Ever since, we had to learn to survive and did some things that no sane people would consider good." She smiled sadly at him.
"Music is the shorthand of emotion."
- Leo Tolstoy
"Love is what we were born with.
Fear is what we learned here."
- Marianne Williamson
"When writing a novel
a writer should create living people;
people not characters.
A character is a caricature."
- Ernest Hemingway
"Where words fail, music speaks."
- Hans Christian Andersen