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They laugh at me because I'm different; I laugh at them because they're all the same.
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different
humor
inspirational
misattributed
same
society
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Kurt Cobain |
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When I was a little girl, everything in the world fell into either of these two categories: wrong or right. Black or white. Now that I am an adult, I have put childish things aside and now I know that some things fall into wrong and some things fall into right. Some things are categorized as black and some things are categorized as white. But most things in the world aren't either! Most things in the world aren't black, aren't white, aren't wrong, aren't right, but most of everything is just different. And now I know that there's nothing wrong with different, and that we can let things be different, we don't have to try and make them black or white, we can just let them be grey. And when I was a child, I thought that God was the God who only saw black and white. Now that I am no longer a child, I can see, that God is the God who can see the black and the white and the grey, too, and He dances on the grey! Grey is okay.
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black-and-white
childish
childishness
differences
different
god
grey
greyness
growing
growth
inspirational
inspirational-life
inspirational-quotes
learning
life
life-and-living
life-lessons
living
living-life
right-and-wrong
wrong-and-right
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C. JoyBell C. |
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Anyone who lives in her own world is crazy. Like schizophrenics, psychopaths, maniacs. I mean people who are different from others.' Like you?' On the other hand,' Zedka continued, pretending not to have heard the remark, 'you have Einstein, saying that there was no time or space, just a combination of the two. Or Columbus, insisting that on the other side of the world lay not an abyss but a continent. Or Edmund Hillary, convinced that a man could reach the top of Everest. Or the Beatles, who created an entirely different sort of music and dressed like people from another time. Those people--and thousands of others--all lived in their own world.
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different
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Paulo Coelho |
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Believe me, It would be better if we didn't meet again. Go back to school. Go back to your life. And next time they ask you, say no. Killing is for grown-ups and you're still a child.
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different
funny
humor
incentive
inspirational
interesting
killing
kind
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Anthony Horowitz |
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I'm small, I'm young - and I'm so different. You've always respected that difference, and you've always trusted it. Trust me now. There's a reason I am the way I am, and there's a reason I was born to you. There's always a reason. We belong together.
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difference
different
reason
together
trust
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Dean Koontz |
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They wore their strange beauty like war paint.
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beauty
cold
different
strange
strength
strong
unique
vampire
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Holly Black |
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He felt safe with her. He'd never been safe with another human being, not since he'd been taken as a child from his home. He'd never been able to trust. He could never give that last small piece - all that was left of his humanity - into someone else's keeping. And now there was Rikki. She let him be whatever he had to be to survive. She didn't ask anything of him. There was no hidden motive. No agenda. Just acceptance. She was different - imperfect, or so she thought - and she knew what it was like to fight to carve out a space for herself. She was willing for him to do thar.
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different
lovet
piece
space
trust
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Christine Feehan |
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I would prove to you that being different isn't a death sentence but a call to arms.
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death-sentence
different
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Jodi Picoult |
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But whenever I say that I will do this or that, it looks very different when the time comes.
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different
time
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J.R.R. Tolkien |
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With school turning out more runners, jumpers, racers, tinkerers, grabbers, snatchers, fliers, and swimmers instead of examiners, critics, knowers, and imaginative creators, the word 'intellectual,' of course, became the swear word it deserved to be. You always dread the unfamiliar. Surely you remember the boy in your own school class who was exceptionally 'bright,' did most of the reciting and answering while the others sat like so many leaden idols, hating him. And wasn't it this bright boy you selected and tortured after hours? Of course it was. We must all be alike. Not everyone born free and equal, as the Constitution says, but everyone equal. Each man the image of every other; then all are happy, for there are no mountains to make them cower, to judge themselves again. So! A book is a loaded gun in the house next door. Burn it. Take the shot from the weapon. Breach man's mind. Who knows who might be the target of the well-read man? Me?
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books
breach
bright
bullying
burning
conform
constitution
cowardice
creativity
critics
different
dread
education
equality
examiners
fliers
free
grabbers
happiness
image
imagination
imaginative-creators
intellectual
intelligence
judge
judgment
jumpers
knowers
mind
moutains
racers
rights
runners
school
snatchers
swimmers
target
tinkerers
torture
unfamiliar
weapons
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Ray Bradbury |
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Do you ever think you might be a different species of human, knitted out of raw DNA in a laboratory like in , and then turned loose to see if you can pass yourself off as normal or not?
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dark-humour
different
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David Mitchell |
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It was the challenge of life too, was it not? People could never be fully understood. They were ever changing, different people at different times and under different circumstances and influences. And always growing, always creating themselves anew. How impossible it was to know another human being. How impossible to know even oneself.
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different
grow
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Mary Balogh |
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Maybe anosognosia, the inability to see your own disability, is the human condition and I'm the only one who doesn't suffer from it.
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different
outsider
self
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Karen Joy Fowler |
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You know how it is. You feel a little different because other people have two parents, even if they're divorced. It's like you grow up knowing that you're missing something important that everyone else has, but you don't know exactly what it is. I remember hearing my friends talking about how their fathers wouldn't let them stay out late or didn't like their boyfriends. It used to make me so angry because they didn't even realize what they had. Do you know what I mean?
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different
emptyness
fatherless
loneliness
missing-something
motherless
parentless
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Nicholas Sparks |
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...his size drew attention from everyone who happened to glance downwards. But Mulch quickly discovered that Mud People could find a reason to distrust almost anyone. Height, weight, skin colour, religion. It was almost safer to be different in some way.
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being-special
different
humanity
special-snowflake
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Eoin Colfer |
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Weetzie could not even cry and make Kleenex roses. She remembered the day her father, Charlie, had driven away in the smashed yellow T-bird, leaving her mother Brandy-Lynn clutching her flowered robe with one hand and an empty glass in the other, and leaving Weetzie holding her arms crossed over her chest that was taking its time to develope into anything
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different
ducky
offbeat
weird
wild
witchy
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Francesca Lia Block |
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"Everyone, this is the new girl. Elder knows her. New girl, this is everyone." A few people look up politely; some actually smile. Most, however, look wary at best, disgusted at worse. The nurse closest to me jabs her finger behind her ear and starts whispering to nobody. "What's wrong with her?" I ask Harley as he leads me to the table he was sitting at. "Oh, don't worry, we're all mad here." I giggle, mostly from nerves. "It's a good thing I read Alice in Wonder-land . I definitely think I've fallen into the rabbit hole." "Read what?" Harley asks. "Never mind." All around me, eyes follow my every move. "Look," I say loudly. "I know I look different. But I'm just a person, like you." I hold my head up high, looking them all in the eyes, trying to hold their stares for as long as possible. "You tell 'em," says Harley with another Cheshire grin."
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alice-in-wonderland
amy-martin
cheshire
different
down-the-rabbit-hole
harley
introducing
mad
nerves
stranger
we-are-all-mad-here
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Beth Revis |
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It wasn't the same. I'm pretty good at making the best of things, but it wasn't the same.
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different
end-of-love
sad
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Lois Lowry |