Love ambushed you, it lay in wait, dormant for days or years. It was the red thread, the peach stone, the kiss,… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
My sin burdened me heavily. But when I measured it against Your Grace, O Lord, Your forgiveness came out greater. — Al-Shafi‘i Copy Share Image
“He took a deep breath. “You make me question myself,” he said. “All the time, every day. I was brought up to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
