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41334be We all have same beginning (BIRTH), and we will have same ending (DEATH). So how different can we be? morrie tuesdays with Mitch Albom
1c1ac42 There was always a minority afraid of something, and a great majority afraid of the dark, afraid of the future, afraid of the past, afraid of the present, afraid of themselves and shadows of themselves Ray Bradbury
3ec1986 The sun just touched the morning; The morning, happy thing, Supposed that he had come to dwell, And life would be all spring. Emily Dickinson
e4cc0c6 May it [American independence] be to the world, what I believe it will be, (to some parts sooner, to others later, but finally to all,) the signal of arousing men to burst the chains under which monkish ignorance and superstition had persuaded them to bind themselves, and to assume the blessings and security of self-government. That form which we have substituted, restores the free right to the unbounded exercise of reason and freedom of op.. chains freedom-of-opinion hope ignorance light-of-science monkish reason science superstition Thomas Jefferson
313a1ba Dee loves it here. Before you came, she spent most of her days here." To Daemon, my arrival was the beginning of the end. The apocalypse. Kat-mageddon. "You know, I'm not going to get your sister in trouble." "We'll see." daemon funny katy Jennifer L. Armentrout
2cc5e56 Nico wasn't sure whether to kick himself or Will Solace. If he hadn't been so distracted bickering with the son of Apollo, he would never have allowed the enemy to get so close. nico-di-angelo will-solace Rick Riordan
72c31d8 Child of lightning, beware the earth, The giants' revenge the seven shall birth, The forge and the dove shall break the cage, And death unleash through Hera's rage. Rick Riordan
8f937fe Roarke: The bodies of the three men were found floating in the Chattahoochee River. Eve: I think it'd be embarrassing to be dead in the Hoochie-Coochie River. Roarke: Chattahoochee Eve: What's the difference? Roarke: Quite a bit, I'd think. mystery romance suspense J.D. Robb
f21289c What is morality, she asked. Judgement to distinguish right and wrong, vision to see the truth, and courage to act upon it, dedication to that which is good, integrity to stand by the good at any price. Ayn Rand
398988c Old lovers go the way of old photographs, bleaching out gradually as in a slow bath of acid: first the moles and pimples, then the shadings. Then the faces themselves, until nothing remains but the general outlines. Margaret Atwood
cab35cf We are always more afraid than we wish to be, but we can always be braver than we expect. Robert Jordan
a2cb713 One could argue that most of the trouble in the world is caused by introspection. Nick Hornby
9dc0289 You gotta be rich to be insane, Hol. Losing your mind is not a luxury for the middle class. Cecelia Ahern
a757bf5 We have a long way to go to being the perfect couple, we certainly don't live the fairy tale marriage, he doesn't shower me with rose petals and fly me to Paris on weekends but when I get my hair cut, he notices. When I dress up to go out at night, he compliments me. When I cry, he wipes my tears. When I feel lonely, he makes me feel loved. And who needs Paris, when you can get a hug? Cecelia Ahern
ce8833d Today I love you more than ever; tomorrow I will love you even more. I need you more than ever; I want you more than ever. Cecelia Ahern
5c9a821 I would think how words go straight up in a thin line, quick and harmless, and how terribly doing goes along the earth, clinging to it, so that after a while the two lines are too far apart for the same person to straddle from one to the other; and that sin and love and fear are just sounds that people who never sinned nor loved nor feared have for what they never had and cannot have until they forget the words. William Faulkner
71cd389 The object of the artist is the creation of the beautiful. What the beautiful is is another question. artist beautiful creation object question James Joyce
f069d80 To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher. James Joyce
d273694 This is the most important thing about me--I'm a card-carrying reader. All I really want to do is sit and read or lie down and read or eat and read or shit and read. I'm a trained reader. I want a job where I get paid for reading books. And I don't have to make reports on what I read or to apply what I read. reading Maxine Hong Kingston
8efd2b0 Does it make you feel big to make a little boy cry? little-boys Neil Gaiman
65c7c25 We all have a thirst for wonder. It's a deeply human quality. Science and religion are both bound up with it. What I'm saying is, you don't have to make stories up, you don't have to exaggerate. There's wonder and awe enough in the real world. Nature's a lot better at inventing wonders than we are. freethinking religion science spirituality Carl Sagan
544bf0d There isn't any real good reason for fighting except self-defense. S.E. Hinton
d90b4fd Suppose neutral angels were able to talk, Yahweh and Lucifer - God and Satan, to use their popular titles - into settling out of court. What would be the terms of the compromise? Specifically, how would they divide the assets of their early kingdom? satan Tom Robbins
f7d9d0e Nothing less than 7 inches. salacious-talk that-s-what-she-said Cassandra Clare
eaa7e7a Jace shook his head. "I don't care if I did just set myself on fire," he said. "I'm not hugging you." simon-lewis Cassandra Clare
ab04fb3 I want to kiss you one more time before I die. Cassandra Clare
405d8d7 To lose an arm or a leg would be painful, but to lose the central truth of your life felt--fatal. Cassandra Clare
bfa1290 I loved you recklessly from the moment I knew you. I never cared about the consequences. I told myself I did, I told myself you wanted me to, and so I tried, but I never did. I wanted you more than I wanted to be good. I wanted you more than I wanted anything, ever. Cassandra Clare
65b7387 They confused beauty with innocence and harmlessness. Cassandra Clare
3907436 Jem's knees gave out, and he sank to the trunk at the foot of his bed, still playing. He played Will breathing the name Cecily, and he played himself watching the glint of his own ring on Tessa's hand on the train from York, knowing it was all a charade, knowing, too, that he wished that it wasn't. He played the sorrow in Tessa's eyes when she had come into the music room after Will had told her she would never have children. Unforgivable, .. clockwork-prince jem-carstairs Cassandra Clare
29bb718 She had wondered, when he'd looked into her eyes and said that he'd had to learn to make do without mirrors in the Wild Hunt, whose eyes he'd been looking into for all those years. Who'd been his mirror. Now she knew. Cassandra Clare
662b2e3 We needn't talk about Tessa if you don't want to, you know." "It's not Tessa." This was true. Will hadn't been thinking of Tessa. He was getting good at not thinking about her, really; all it took was determination and practice." Cassandra Clare
bc9bafb Yes...and I'm worried that if you get into the habit of making out with your instructors, you'll wind up making out with him too." "Don't be sexist. They could find me a female instructor." "In that case, you have my permission to make out with her as long as I can watch." clary-and-jace humor mrotal-instruments romantic Cassandra Clare
db5b2d8 Do you remember when we stood together on Blackfriars Bridge?" he asked softly, and his eyes were like that night had been, all black and silver. "Of course I remember." "It was the moment I first knew I loved you," Jem said. "I will make you a promise. Every year, Tessa, on one day, I will meet you on that bridge. I will come from the Silent City and I will meet you, and we will be together, if only for an hour. But you must tell no one... james-carstairs jem-carstairs tessa-gray Cassandra Clare
9b41f2b I will live this day as if it is my last. ...I will waste not a moment mourning yesterday's misfortunes, Yesterday's defeats, yesterday's aches of the heart, for why should I throw good after bad?" I will live this day as if it is my last. This day is all I have and these hours are now my eternity. I greet this sunrise with cries of joy as a prisoner who is reprieved from death. I lift mine arms with thanks for this priceless gift of a new.. Og Mandino
fbab88b We fool ourselves so much we could do it for a living. life Stephen King
6592a3d When it came to the dark fuckery of the human heart, there seemed to be no limit. Stephen King
67cf79a I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. Stephen King
1f3b45b The demon that you can swallow gives you its power, and the greater life's pain, the greater life's reply. growth life pain Joseph Campbell
0e483ea It was the wife, John thought. And she was giving this tough guy a tongue-lashing. And the man was taking it. "Okay. I love you. Bye." Tohrment flipped the phone closed and put it in his pocket. When he focused on John again, he clearly respected his wife enough not to roll his eyes and make some macho, shithead comment about pesky women." J.R. Ward
fbcff94 Shit. With Qhuinn looking at him like that, he couldn't remember his own name. Blaysox? Blacklock? Blabberfox? Who the fuck knew... J R Ward
2d6d079 My name's Lassiter, and I'll tell you all you need to know about me. I'm an angel first and a sinner second, and I'm not here for long. I'll never hurt you, but I'm prepared to make you pretty goddamn uncomfortable if I have to, to get my job done. I like sunsets and long walks on the beach, but my perfect female no longer exists. Oh, and my favorite hobby is annoying the shit out of people. Guess I'm just bred to want to get a rise out of .. J.R. Ward
c227951 I wish we could spend July by the sea, browning ourselves and feeling water-weighted hair flow behind us from a dive. I wish our gravest concerns were the summer gnats. I wish we were hungry for hot dogs and dopes, and it would be nice to smell the starch of summer linens and the faint odor of talc in blistering summer bath houses ... We could lie in long citoneuse beams of the five o'clock sun on the plage at Juan-les-Pins and hear the sou.. Zelda Fitzgerald
ef01fe3 Life is not a straight line leading from one blessing to the next and then finally to heaven. Life is a winding and troubled road. Switchback after switchback. And the point of biblical stories like Joseph and Job and Esther and Ruth is to help us feel in our bones (not just know in our heads) that God is for us in all these strange turns. God is not just showing up after the trouble and cleaning it up. He is plotting the course and managin.. John Piper