Quotes About Acceptance

And in that moment, Mary realized something. Life didn't have to be perfect . . . for true love to exist in it.

I have learned long ago, there is no negotiating with destiny.

There was a long silence. Then Rhage's hand landed on Butch's shoulder. "Besides, you don't look a thing like him. I mean…hello? You're this beefy Irish white boy. He's like…bus exhaust or some shit." Butch

Do you still want to be friends with me? Even though I'm gay.

Blay's laugh flared and stopped short, as if his throat got tight. "Yeah. Go fig. Me in love with Qhuinn…a guy who, when he's not moody, is a slut and smart-ass. Except you want to know what the most fucked-up thing is, though?" Qhuinn tensed as John nodded. Blay glanced down at his duffel. "He's right.

La muerte es una forma segura de hallar la paz, pensó Rhage. Y todos morían. Incluso los vampiros.

Esa mirada triste en sus ojos hacía un momento significaba que había vislumbrado la muerte lenta que le esperaba.

Siempre me pongo del lado del monstruo.

Verily, time moved forward even if you wanted it to slow to a crawl.

That's you," Wrath said. "You shall be called the Black Dagger warrior Dhestroyer, descended of Wrath son of Wrath." "But you'll always be Butch to us," Rhage cut in. "As well as hard-ass. Smart-ass. Royal pain in the ass. You know, whatever the situation calls for. I think as long as there's an ass in there, it'll be accurate." "How about bass tard?" Z suggested. "Nice. I feel that." They

Good. Because I'm walking with a cane and I feel about as sexy as a toaster oven.

Cuando sus ojos se encontraron, Butch sintió una extraña calma. No iba a luchar. Iba a entrar apaciblemente a la noche eterna, de la mano de su mejor amigo, en una muerte hermosa y dulce.

You're going to kill me anyway. —

It was good to be where you belong... And best to do the things you can live with. Even if it killed you in the short run.

The Chosen Layla was what had changed everything for him, recasting the Brotherhood from target to tolerable, from enemy to co-existable tenant in the world. In

Mi dispiace…» «No.» Beth scosse la testa con decisione. «No, non ci dispiace. Abbiamo la nostra famiglia e siamo molto, molto fortunati. Non ci dispiace.» Fu allora che Wrath si mise a piangere;

No» sibilò. Con la voce che gli risuonava nel cranio decise di ascoltare se stesso. Basta. Doveva chiuderla lì. Molto tempo prima aveva perso la testa per quella persona. No c'era motivo di perdere anche l'anima.

She knows exactly the burdens you carry—and she picked you with all of them.

Twas the wind which made Darius's eyes water. Verily, 'twas but the wind. As he brushed over his face with his palm, he told himself that all was well and how it should be. . . . even if he felt a mourning within his breast.

Fate was not easy . . . but it got things right. Eventually, everything that came to pass was exactly how it was meant to be.

There were many, many other trips to take to deeper levels of greater acceptance and understanding. That was where you found the happy. And the ever-after was the work you were always willing to put in to stay close, to learn, and to grow as people together.

people didn't have to be dead to be out of your life.

Oh, that's right. You got your happily ever after, so you're too good for us sluts.

The quick and the dead are all the same. Everyone is just looking for a home.