“But there he was. Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court, now stood beside me, darkness leaking from him like ink in… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
See, the darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court, now stood beside me, darkness leaking from him like ink in water.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I shall move north. I shall move into a long blackness. I see myself as a shadow, neither man nor woman, Neither… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
