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Quotes by Ross Turner

Over the years I have felt many things leave me. People do not change, but yet somehow time alters everything. As the years roll on people are not quite as forgiving, nor quite as kind, hopeful, loving.

She didn’t know how this ended, she just knew that it needed to, one way or another.

Marcii hoped she was wrong, though she knew the odds were slim.Still, in the face of everything, there is always hope.

If there was one advantage of the numerous lifetimes he’d been forced to endure, it was undoubtedly knowledge.

Time will teach you more lessons than I ever can.

A friendship like theirs was hard to come by, and when such a thing is found, it is often even harder to hold on to.But, as so few come to learn, absence does indeed make the heart grow fonder.

She hoped Alistair would prove to be more than she imagined. But, unfortunately, she knew without a shadow of a doubt that people weren’t what they once were.

Wherever man did not settle, the world was not owned.It was not wanted.In time of course this was bound to change, for there is never enough it seems.

If beauty truly is in the eye of the beholder, then surely I would have to had been blind to not see it in her.

True beauty lies in the eye of the beholder.

I might not have been so young, but age alone doesn’t necessarily make you less foolish.

Our pasts haunt us all.I regaled my beautiful audience of one with the tale of my life, not so much for entertainment, but for bold, barefaced, honest truth.

Better he think me rude than not think at all.

Regardless of my age, such a trivial thing isn’t important, it was upon that decision which my life hung.

I awoke with an insatiable desire to end my life.

And so life went on, as it always will.It had taken an awful lot to get there, for no victory comes without hardship and sacrifice.But then, those whom we hold so dear, that we fight so hard to protect, and suffer so greatly for, are always worth it in the end.

The decision of their fates lay elsewhere, and the thought of that alone was utterly terrifying.

It is a very difficult thing, to love another.To some it comes easily, naturally even. Whilst for others, the road to such things is long and arduous and fraught with danger.

It is often said that things must get worse before they can get better, and there is truth in that.

Death, child. It’s beckoning us both, my brother and I.