“Our memories make us... even the darkest of them all.”
“For the first time in forever, he was stunned to silence. Not by her words, but by the tenderness in her hands, the worry in her eyes. He was an archangel. He’d been wounded far, far worse and shrugged it off. But then, there had been no woman with sun kissed by the sunset and eyes of storm gray to tear into him for daring to get himself hurt.”
“There is a dark music in the screams of your enemies.” (Raphael)”
“There is a deep and natural craving in the human heart that can be satisfied nowhere except in God. Our being in this world is a test, a preparation for the deepest state of spiritual communion. But most of us, suppressing our deepest longings and disdaining God, seek satisfaction from this world. Such a path can lead only to despair.”
“In beginning we never know what is right or wrong... the best we can do...it just to follow our Heart....”
“You’d make an enemy out of me over a human?” The word “human” might as well have been “rodent.”