What is life? A gulf of troubled waters, where the soul, like a vexed bark, is tossed upon the waves of pain… — Letitia Elizabeth Landon Copy Share Image
It will be as if I'd never existed, he'd promised me. I felt the smooth wooden floor beneath my knees, and then… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“In the end, it is all we are, these limpid tide pools of self-consciousness between crashing waves of pain. We are destined… — Dan Simmons Copy Share Image
The waves of pain that had only lapped at me before now reared high up and washed over my head, pulling me… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
