“Hail Mary, Forgive me,Blood for blood, hearts beating,come at me,now this is war!”
“Say a Hail Mary for me. I could use some forgiveness.”
“The heart of a person only beats when it's surrounded by blood, by family.”
“He looked at me with such raw need that my heart skipped a beat. He licked his lips and slowly lowered his head to mine. Does it even matter if he only wants me for my blood?”
“Politics is war without blood, while war is politics with blood.”
“As mothers and daughters, we are connected with one another. My mother is the bones of my spine, keeping me straight and true. She is my blood, making sure it runs rich and strong. She is the beating of my heart. I cannot now imagine a life without her.”