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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 1e32026 | How dare you imprint on my baby? Have you lost you mind? | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 68aa139 | No one looks like Fang-dark and still and dangerous, like he's daring you to set him off. But I'd seen him rocking Angel when she'd hurt herself; I'd seen him smile in his sleep; I'd seen the deep, darkl ight in his eyes as he leaned over me... ~Max; "Max"; page 24" | James Patterson | ||
| 3e220aa | Horton, the kangaroo has sent Vlad!' Vlad? I know two Vlads. One is a cute little bunny that brings me cookies. The other is bad Vlad. Which Vlad?' Which one do you think?' Bad Vlad?' Good call. | Dr. Seuss | ||
| 4097cd1 | I once loved a girl who almost loved me, but not as much as she loved John Cusack. | relationships love | Chuck Klosterman | |
| 55c0449 | Rationalization is a process of not perceiving reality, but of attempting to make reality fit one's emotions. | rationalization | Ayn Rand | |
| d73edb3 | We can never flee the misery that is within us. | Arthur Golden | ||
| d73e7f5 | What is love? There is nothing in the world, neither man nor Devil nor any thing, that I hold as suspect as love, for it penetrates the soul more than any other thing. Nothing exists that so fills and binds the heart as love does. Therefore, unless you have those weapons that subdue it, the soul plunges through love into an immense abyss. | Umberto Eco | ||
| 2966f8a | Calories don't count if they're connected to a celebration. Everyone knows this. | Janet Evanovich | ||
| 0948f8b | Sex pretty much cures everything. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| 26ee200 | That's pretty much how we get through our own lives, watching television. Smoking crap. Self-medicating. Redirecting our attention. Jacking off. Denial. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| 18c4510 | For the record, knowing when people are only pretending to like you isn't such a great skill to have. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| 509aefe | But if you tell folks you're a college student, folks are so impressed. You can be a student in anything and not have to know anything. Just say toxicology or marine biokinesis, and the person you're talking to will change the subject to himself. If this doesn't work, mention the neural synapses of embryonic pigeons. | impressed synapses toxicology pigeons student self-absorption | Chuck Palahniuk | |
| e479841 | Love is bullshit. Emotion is bullshit. I am a rock. A jerk. I'm an uncaring asshole and proud of it. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| 5c471c9 | Don't tell people what you are thinking, or you will miss them terribly when you are away. | J.D. Salinger | ||
| 63fa4ee | Because all the monsters have been let out of their cages tonight, no matter what court they belong to. So I may roam wherever I wish until the dawn. | night-court freyre high-fae high-lord rhysand rhys fae monsters | Sarah J. Maas | |
| 111ff4a | Let me be something every minute of every hour of my life...And when I sleep, let me dream all the time so that not one little piece of living is ever lost. | Betty Smith | ||
| 5e9b047 | You will soon discover that in matters of the heart, memories are much kinder than reality | Judith McNaught | ||
| d375780 | Take long walks in stormy weather or through deep snows in the fields and woods, if you would keep your spirits up. Deal with brute nature. Be cold and hungry and weary. | Henry David Thoreau | ||
| 21f1ab4 | I mean, if Beethoven had been killed in a plane crash at twenty-two, the history of music would have been very different. As would the history of aviation, of course. | Tom Stoppard | ||
| 4206326 | The tears grappled with her face. Rudy, please, wake up, Goddamn it, wale up, I love you. Come on, Rudy, come on, Jesse Owens, don't you know I love you, wake up, wake up, wake up.." But nothing cared... She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Liesel kissed her best friend, Rudy Steiner, soft and true on his lips. He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist's suit co.. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 53a9071 | Never waste valuable time, or mental peace of mind, on the affairs of others--that is too high a price to pay. | Robert Greene | ||
| 8150c1a | I think I need a drink.' 'Almost everybody does only they don't know it. | Charles Bukowski | ||
| 8ee86d7 | I understand now that boundaries between noise and sound are conventions. All boundaries are conventions, waiting to be transcended. One may transcend any convention if only one can first conceive of doing so. | David Mitchell | ||
| cf4056e | sweet spring is your time is my time is our time for springtime is lovetime and viva sweet love (all the merry little birds are flying in the floating in the very spirits singing in are winging in the blossoming) lovers go and lovers come awandering awondering but any two are perfectly alone there's nobody else alive (such a sky and such a sun i never knew and neither did you and everybody never breathed quite so many kinds of yes) not a tr.. | spring | E. e. cummings | |
| 2b1f575 | What's your name?' she asked, and surprised herself. But for some reason, she wanted to know. Dean's brother--he hadn't been just some nameless Bad Guy Number Four. This vampire wasn't, either. He had a name, a history, maybe even people who cared what happened to him. 'My name is none of your business,' he said, and continued to stare out the window, even though there was nothing but blurry brick out there. 'Can I call you None for short? | morganville-vampires | Rachel Caine | |
| dc4de85 | I said, I want to tell you something. She said, you can tell me tomorrow. I had never told her how much I loved her. She was my sister. We slept in the same bed. There was never a right time to say it. It was always unnecessary. The books in my father's shed were sighing. The sheets were rising and falling around me with Anna's breathing. I thought about waking her. But it was unnecessary. There would be other nights. And how can .. | Jonathan Safran Foer | ||
| c8f410b | Liberty," boomed Wednesday, as they walked to the car, "is a bitch who must be bedded on a mattress of corpses." | Neil Gaiman | ||
| 78094cb | He was painfully shy, which, as is often the manner of the painfully shy, he overcompensated for by being too loud at the wrong times. | humor | Neil Gaiman | |
| 993807a | His name is Marcus: he is four and a half and possesses that deep gravity and seriousness that only small children and mountain gorillas have ever been able to master. | youth gravity | Neil Gaiman | |
| be83b02 | When the first living thing existed, I was there waiting. When the last living thing dies, my job will be finished. I'll put the chairs on the tables, turn out the lights and lock the universe behind me when I leave. | Neil Gaiman | ||
| cfe57cf | A heap of broken images, where the sun beats, And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief, And the dry stone no sound of water. Only There is shadow under this red rock, (Come in under the shadow of this red rock), And I will show you something different from either Your shadow at morning striding behind you Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you; I will show you fear in a handful of dust. | T.S. Eliot | ||
| 3744a50 | This was a big storm and he might as well enjoy it. It was ruining everything, but you might as well enjoy it | Ernest Hemingway | ||
| c97fcae | What becomes of a man who acquires a beautiful woman, with her "beauty" his sole target? He sabotages himself. He has gained no friend, no ally, no mutual trust: She knows quite well why she has been chosen. He has succeeded in buying something: the esteem of other men who find such an acquisition impressive." | equality feminism beauty body-image cosmetic-surgery diet-industry mass-culture objectification plastic-surgery cosmetics images marketing society culture double-standards magazines sexuality self-esteem | Naomi Wolf | |
| 2ad9cb2 | I know I'm a bad bargain. But I'm begging you to have me anyway. Because I want a chance to make you as happy as you make me. I want to build a life with you." He fought to steady his voice. "Please come to me, Cat, because there's no surviving you. You don't have to love me back. You don't have to be mine. Just let me be yours." | love hathaways devotion leo | Lisa Kleypas | |
| b9cd75a | How can you still count yourself a knight, when you have forsaken every vow you ever swore?" Jaime reached for the flagon to refill his cup. "So many vows...they make you swear and swear. Defend the king. Obey the king. Keep his secrets. Do his bidding. Your life for his. But obey your father. Love your sister. Protect the innocent. Defend the weak. Respect the gods. Obey the laws. It's too much. No matter what you do, you're forsaking one.. | life love obey vows jaime-lannister knight protect respect king | George R.R. Martin | |
| 8a6e22d | Whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap. | bible god truth inspirational | Anonymous | |
| b3f834f | Tyson thought Annabeth was just about the coolest thing since peanut butter, and he SERIOUSLY loved peanut butter. | Rick Riordan | ||
| 8980c1e | No,' Nico said. 'Getting a second life is one thing. Making it a better life, that's the trick.' As soon as he said it, Nico realized he could've been talking about himself. He decided not to bring that up. | life wisdom second-chances nico-di-angelo | Rick Riordan | |
| 3d1caa2 | Hades smiled coldly. "Hello, Father. You're looking...young." "Hades," Kronos growled. "I hope you and the ladies have come to pledge your allegiance." "I'm afraid not." Hades sighed. "My son here convinced me that perhaps I should prioritize my list of enemies." He glanced at me with distaste. "As much as I dislike certain demigods, it would not do for Olympus to fall. I would miss bickering with my siblings. And if there is one thing we.. | nico-diangelo persephone percy-jackson hades | Rick Riordan | |
| 3b11337 | For the happy man prayer is only a jumble of words, until the day when sorrow comes to explain to him the sublime language by means of which he speaks to God. | prayer sorrow religious | Alexandre Dumas | |
| 52ffebf | I do not remember very many things from the inside out. I do not remember what it felt like to touch things, or how bathwater traveled over my skin. I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break. Even now, when people lean down to touch me, or hug me, or put a hand on my shoulder, I hold my breath. I turn my face. I w.. | Marya Hornbacher | ||
| 50aee32 | Why, what's the matter, That you have such a February face, So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness? | William Shakespeare | ||
| f877f99 | Of course, it is very important to be sober when you take an exam. Many worthwhile careers in the street-cleansing, fruit-picking and subway-guitar-playing industries have been founded on a lack of understanding of this simple fact. | sobriety exams | Terry Pratchett | |
| cb89a45 | Someday is now. | inspirational | Gaddy Bergmann |