Quotes by Ross Turner

Cruelty had been his weapon. But such a tool is dangerous and can spread further than you intend.

He stood taller, and straighter, and broader, and infinitely more human than anything else Marcii could possibly imagine.

He was like nothing she’d ever known.Marcii hoped she would come to know him, for he was all she could ever have asked for and more.

And yet the night was still fresh: young as new dawn.There was still time for worlds to change, if that was to be their fate.

She has no interest in human quarrels, for they are often petty and always pointless.

Just because he was not a monster did not mean he wouldn’t be treated as one.

If this was what it meant to be human, for now she saw more clearly than she ever had done, she didn’t want to be.

Love is the only emotion so unexplainable and unique, that not even the greatest of writers could hope to contain it within their meagre words.

Time is indifferent of the events and triumphs and tragedies of mankind, and really even, for the most part, of its own inexorable passage.

It seemed everything would be alright after all.

Life does wait, if only for a limited time.

It is perhaps not the Church and all that it stands for that some fear so, but instead the demons of humanity that lurk within, tainting its Holy walls with their evil and their lust and their malice.And what if that window into our own souls wasnt just to show us our reflections, the good and bad of who we are, but instead the reflection of the whole world around us, and how we see that, in all its entirety of good and evil.

It is always those closest to us who can cut us the deepest.

Our pasts haunt us all.” I admitted, in a rare moment of perfect clarity.

I may be immortal, even if for a short time. But if it were up to me, I would not endure for even one more day.

Now of course in hindsight, such a wonderful thing, though never around when you actually need it, I know that I always loved her deeply.

It was just the way he was made.

Only what you choose is what makes you.

The truth is often of no consequence.

The mind is filled with thoughts, but the heart is filled with wishes, and they have since the beginning of time been the core of all folklore.