Dreaming is what you do when your eyes are closed...living is what you do with that dream once you open your eyes!

If I got rid of my demons, I’d lose my angels.

Because love and hate were supposed to stand cleanly on opposite sides of the spectrum. The division seemed as clear as...well, angels and demons would once have seemed to her. Not anymore.

This is not some silly game...This is life and death Angels and demons.

He who has rejected his demons badgers us to death with his angels

My demons are really my angels prodding me to be better.