[White Collar] Kindred Spirits

Catherine could tell at a glance that he was one of her kind.

A fake smile on his face, always full of sweet talk. He could achieve his aims without anyone noticing.

She had no intention of changing anything about her life. Changing her name, living on her own terms, never stopping: this was what she was born to do.

A conventional life only creates artificial boundaries that get in the way of finding the beauty in life.

You know some birds are not meant to be caged, their feathers are just too bright.

You know some birds are not meant to be caged. Every feather shines with the light of freedom.

When you are attracted to someone it just means that your subconscious is attracted to their subconscious, subconsciously. So what we think of as fate, is just two neuroses knowing they are a perfect match.

When you are attracted to someone, it only means that your subconscious minds are attracted to each other. So what we call fate is just two lunatics deciding they are made for each other.

He was one of her kind, and she had all the time in the world to make him realize it.

The original author here. My old pen name died by suicide, lol.

I put this back up because some lovely readers wanted to read it...