“The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't.” ― Christopher P
"you're pretty, you know" She laughed, waving his words away as if they were nothing, "oh stop trying to flatter me, Captain Snow. Pretty is the one thing I'm not" He said no more, But his eyes remained soft, watching her as she fiddled with her hair. She didn't realize the beauty she owned.
"In your ocean I'm ankle deep, I feel the waves crashing on my feet. It's like I know where I need to be, but I can't figure out. And the water is rising quick, and for years I was scared of it. We can't be sure when it will subside, so I won't leave your side. No, I can't leave your side."