Sonia

“Appearances to the mind are of four kinds. Things either are what they appear to be; or they neither are, nor appear to be; or they are, and do not appear to be; or they are not, and yet appear to be. Rightly to aim in all these cases is the wise man’s task. —Epictetus”
― Karen Marie Moning, Feverborn

“Maybes are anchors you chain to your own feet. Right before you leap off the boat into the ocean.”
― Karen Marie Moning, Feverborn

“Well... there might be a slight problem with the she-devil in your room," she admitted.

What! Demon red shimmered before his eye. "Did you harm her?"

"What? Sweet lil me? She shook her head, all innocence. "But I may or may not have done some research and come across a bit of info that said hacking off all the her hair would severely weaken her. Then I may or may not have snuck in your bedroom with a pair of scissors and taken these." She lifted her arms and clutched in both her hands were thick hanks of golden hair. "By the way, I may or may not know for a fact that the rumors are definitely not true."

Going. To. Kill. Her.

"The Red Queen may or may not have woken up mid style job," Anya continued blithely, "and may or may not have taken the scissors away from me and given me a new style of my own.”
― Gena Showalter, The Darkest Touch

“I want him to lose control because of me. I want that man to want me like I’m his next breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Hell, I want him to crave me like a feast. And take me like a beast.”
― Katy Evans, Rogue