«I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self respect. And it's these things I'd believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn't all she should be. I love her and it is the beginning of everything.
She was never crazy. She didn't let her heart settle in a cage. She was born wild, and sometimes we need people like her. For it's the horrors in her heart which cause the flames in ours, and she was always willing to burn for everything she ever loved.
With roses, black and white but filled in or faded roses on thigh? Rethink jack skellington ~~~~~ id change the wolf to a lion and have it front view, and have the the flowers as its mane (use birth flowers mixed with roses?