Illyria: We cling to what is gone. Is there anything in this life but grief? Wesley: There's love. There's hope...for some. There's hope that you'll find something worthy...that your life will lead you to some joy...that after everything...you can still be surprised. Illyria: Is that enough? Is that enough to live on?

'Shells'


Supernatural 2: Why is it our job to save everybody?  

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SuziQ - May 05, 2009 4:07:18 pm PDT #2118 of 30002
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Amy is greedy.


Amy - May 05, 2009 5:35:42 pm PDT #2119 of 30002
Because books.

Amy is greedy.

I will totally share!

But only with you.


Beverly - May 05, 2009 5:39:53 pm PDT #2120 of 30002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

And me, right?


P.M. Marc - May 05, 2009 6:32:52 pm PDT #2121 of 30002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

O RLY???

DO NOT BOGART.


Lee - May 05, 2009 8:02:05 pm PDT #2122 of 30002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

You people are silly.


P.M. Marc - May 05, 2009 8:32:16 pm PDT #2123 of 30002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I have just one thing to say to you, Missy Miss.

HONK.


Lee - May 05, 2009 8:34:14 pm PDT #2124 of 30002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

What?


Polter-Cow - May 05, 2009 8:44:25 pm PDT #2125 of 30002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

That again?


Amy - May 06, 2009 4:28:05 am PDT #2126 of 30002
Because books.

DO NOT BOGART.

Suzi and I need them more! Or something.

HONK.


Lee - May 06, 2009 4:29:38 am PDT #2127 of 30002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

GREEDY!

DO NOT.