I’m not sorry that I met you. I’m not sorry that knowing you has made me question everything, that in death you’re the one that made me feel most alive. You’ve been a terrible person. But I am not sorry that I’m in love with you. I love you, Damon.
You want her? Go get her.
he was madness, she was greatness
“What is it you would have me see?”“The way the world is made. The truth is all around you, plain to behold. The night is dark and full of terrors, the day bright and beautiful and full of hope. One is black, the other white. There is ice and there is fire. Hate and love. Bitter and sweet. Male and female. Pain and pleasure. Winter and summer. Evil and good.”She took a step toward him.“Death and life. Everywhere, opposites. Everywhere, the war.” (x)
I didn’t think it would end this way. End? No, the journey doesn’t end here. Death is just another path. One that we all must take. The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all turns to silver glass.