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Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
0c87091 | I'm just thinking too fast-- much too fast. | Stephen Chbosky | ||
9224aff | Clinging to him desperately, Sara kept her mouth at his ear. "Listen to me." All she could do was play her last card. Her voice trembled with emotion. "You can't change the truth. You can act as though you're deaf and blind, you can walk away from me forever, but the truth will still be there, and you can't make it go away. I love you." She felt an involuntary tremor run through him. "I love you," she repeated. "Don't lie to either of us by.. | Lisa Kleypas | ||
adca16b | Hell was not a pit of fire and brimstone. Hell was waking up alone, the sheets wet with your tears and your seed, knowing the woman you had dreamed of would never come back to you. | lost-love tears hell | Lisa Kleypas | |
4f54858 | Four wanders through the crowd of initiates, watching us as we go through the movements again. When he stops in front of me, my insides twist like someone is stirring them with a fork. He stares at me, his eyes following my body from my head to my feet, not lingering anywhere - a practical, scientific gaze. "You don't have much muscle", he says, "which means you're better off using your knees and elbows. You can put more power behind them.".. | Veronica Roth | ||
ddfc0c6 | She narrowed her eyes. "What is our heart's desire?" "Vengeance." His voice was soft, as if he were afraid that someone might be listening. "Justice." Prince Doran pressed the onyx dragon into her palm with his swollen, gouty fingers, and whispered, "Fire and blood." | George R.R. Martin | ||
db41673 | From now on you're going to have to think. There's a reason why we're born with brains in our heads, not rocks. | Christopher Paolini | ||
a37b6a5 | My hair had grown out long and shaggy--not in that sexy-young-rock-star kind of way but in that time-to-take-Rover-to-the-groomer kind of way. | messy shaggy sloppy haircut | Jim Butcher | |
9c0a575 | Every beginning has an end and every end is a new beginning. | truth inspirational | Santosh Kalwar | |
ec0110d | reading inspirational | ???? ???? ???? | ||
211c323 | If I lived a million lives, I would've felt a million feelings and I still would've fallen a million times for you. | happyquotes inspired instadaily instaquote pinquotes poems quoteoftheday relationships rmdrake spokenword vsco writer poetry writing quote hope inspirational inspirationalquotes sadquotes typewriter tattoo sayings lovequotes quotes | robert m drake | |
b7be625 | I shut my eyes in order to see. | creative inspirational art | Paul Gauguin | |
dbca8d8 | It is when we think we can act like God, that all respect is lost, and I think this is the downfall of peace. We lie if we say we do not see color and culture and difference. We fool ourselves and cheat ourselves when we say that all of us are the same. We should not want to be the same as others and we should not want others to be the same as us. Rather, we ought to glory and shine in all of our differences, flaunting them fabulously for a.. | color conformism humanism freedom human humanity inspiration inspirational-life inspirational-quotes living life inspirational differences conformity difference race respect | C. JoyBell C. | |
ebc08f0 | To read is to empower | books inspirational | Jane Evershed | |
c90b454 | Dedicate yourself to what gives your life true meaning and purpose; make a positive difference in someone's life. | inspiration inspirational-attitude inspirational-life inspirational-quotes inspire life-and-living life-quotes living motivation optimistic positive-affirmation positive-life inspiring positive positive-thinking motivational life-lessons optimism life inspirational dedication purpose | Roy T. Bennett | |
ec05072 | Stop giving your life away to other people. | accoun life inspirational self-empowerment | Steve Maraboli | |
eaa4a7a | If I'd known it was harmless, I'd have killed it myself! | pointlessness | Philip K. Dick | |
2b14cf6 | First Pallas and now you," the gray-haired man said, shaking his head at Nick. "It's like I'm running a goddamn dating service around here." -- | mike-davis | Julie James | |
1f8f0e6 | You are beautiful, but you are empty. One could not die for you. To be sure, an ordinary passerby would think that my rose looked just like you --- the rose that belongs to me. But in herself alone she is more important than all the hundreds of you other roses: because it is she that I have watered; because it is she that I have put under the glass globe; because it is she that I have sheltered behind the screen; because it is for her that .. | Antoine de Saint-Exupéry | ||
1b415d6 | You know that half the girls in school would have been after you." He gave a soft laugh. "If they were into someone who was flunking out...I don't think I'd do too well with having to go to class when a bell rings or caring about homework..." "A bad boy--even better. You'd have done well in Spanish class." "If I ever went to it." We lay in silence for a awhile; Alex's arms felt so warm and safe that I was starting to get sleepy. "Say someth.. | L.A. Weatherly | ||
35d41d0 | How in the world did they just jump from politics, to a ball, and now to daimon attacks? And here I'd thought I had the attention span of an ant on Red Bull. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
282e987 | Kitten..." "Hmm?" I fisted the covers. "Just making sure you're still with me." He kissed the side of my leg, right above my knee. "Don't want you falling asleep or anything." Like sleep was possible. Ever." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
4ab0c78 | Maybe you're going insane." "Maybe," agreed Kernel. "I was joking." "I wasn't." | Darren Shan | ||
b3bebf2 | Hades allowed himself the faintest smile, but there was nothing cruel in his eyes. 'I can entertain the possibility that you acted for multiple reasons. My point is this: you and I rose to the aid of Olympus because you convinced me to let go of my anger. I would encourage you to do likewise. My children are so rarely happy. I ... I would like to see you be an exception.' Nico stared at his father. He didn't know what to do with that stat.. | love hades nico-di-angelo | Rick Riordan | |
1d52416 | Carter, not to be unkind," I said, "but the last few months you've been seeing messages about Zia . Two weeks ago, you thought she was sending you a distress call in your mashed potatoes." "It was a Z! Carved right in the potatoes!" -- | kane-chronicles sadie | Rick Riordan | |
579ac1b | Don't die on me," she ordered. "You are not dying on me." "Yes, ma'am." He felt light-headed, but she was about the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. Her hair was smoldering. Her face was smudged with soot. She had a cut on her arm, her dress was torn, and she was missing a boot. Beautiful." | care hope love | Rick Riordan | |
ae7f045 | The trouble is, depression doesn't come with handy symptoms like spots and a temperature, so you don't realize it at first. You keep saying 'I'm fine' to people when you're not fine. You think you be fine. You keep saying to yourself: 'Why aren't I fine? | depression mental-health | Sophie Kinsella | |
65f4e4f | I'll have to admit, he really does have quite a smile.Kind of heart-stopping, especially as it comes out of nowhere. I mean... you know. If your heart was in the kind of place to be stopped. | sam | Sophie Kinsella | |
f7a2c1b | What fabrications they are, mothers. Scarecrows, wax dolls for us to stick pins into, crude diagrams. We deny them an existence of their own, we make them up to suit ourselves -- our own hungers, our own wishes, our own deficiencies. | motherhood projection childhood psychology | Margaret Atwood | |
072d25e | Home is where the heart is, I thought now, gathering myself together in Betty's Luncheonette. I had no heart any more, it had been broken; or not broken, it simply wasn't there any more. It had been scooped neatly out of me like the yolk from a hard-boiled egg, leaving the rest of me bloodless and congealed and hollow. I'm heartless, I thought. Therefore I'm homeless. | Margaret Atwood | ||
f50c221 | Why is it we want so badly to memorialize ourselves? Even while we're still alive. We wish to assert our existence, like dogs peeing on fire hydrants. | immortality | Margaret Atwood | |
5ec90ab | I want to be justice, love and the wrath of God all in one. | inspirational revolution | Marjane Satrapi | |
d16f3e2 | This is what I mean when I say I would like to swim against the stream of time: I would like to erase the consequences of certain events and restore an initial condition. But every moment of my life brings with it an accumulation of new facts, and each of these new facts bring with it consequences; so the more I seek to return to the zero moment from which I set out, the further I move away from it. . . . | Italo Calvino | ||
200e2a3 | I shook my tambourine the whole time, because it helped me remember that even though I was going through different neighborhoods, I was still me. | Jonathan Safran Foer | ||
f162045 | We all reject out of hand the idea that the love of our life may be something light or weightless; we presume our love is what must be, that without it our life would no longer be the same; we feel that Beethoven himself, gloomy and awe-inspiring, is playing the "Es muss sein!" to our own great love." | Milan Kundera | ||
26953a2 | A mismatched outfit, a slightly defective denture, an exquisite mediocrity of the soul-those are the details that make a woman real, alive. The women you see on posters or in fashion magazines-the ones all the women try to imitate nowadays-how can they be attractive? They have no reality of their own; they're just the sum of a set of abstract rules. They aren't born of human bodies; they hatch ready-made from the computers." ~The Book of La.. | Milan Kundera | ||
a50dd9c | Where would we be without tomorrows? What we'd have instead are todays. And if that was the case, with you, I'd hope for the longest day for today. I'd fill today with you, doing everything I've ever loved. I'd laugh, I'd talk, I'd listen and learn, I'd love, I'd love, I'd love. I'd make every day today and spend them all with you, and I'd never worry about tomorrow, when I wouldn't be with you. And when that dreaded tomorrow comes for us, .. | Cecelia Ahern | ||
6c70f58 | That's the paradox of loss: How can something that's gone weigh us down so much? | Jodi Picoult | ||
c899864 | If I die," he whispered in the dark, "dinna follow me. The bairns will need ye. Stay for them. I can wait." -- | love outlander | Diana Gabaldon | |
e052083 | For so many years, for so long, I have been so many things, so many different men. But here," he said, so softly I could barely hear him, "here in the dark, with you... I have no name." | identity love jamie-fraser | Diana Gabaldon | |
fc50a9d | A BOOK?! WHAT D'YOU WANNA FLAMING BOOK FOR?...WE'VE GOT A LOVELY TELLY WITH A 12-INCH SCREEN AND NOW YA WANNA BOOK! | Roald Dahl | ||
247afcb | This world . . . belongs to the strong, my friend! The ritual of our existence is based on the strong getting stronger by devouring the weak. We must face up to this. No more than right that it should be this way. We must learn to accept it as a law of the natural world. The rabbits accept their role in the ritual and recognize the wolf is the strong. In defense, the rabbit becomes sly and frightened and elusive and he digs holes and hides .. | Ken Kesey | ||
5aa0350 | Some periods of our growth are so confusing that we don't even recognize that growth is happening. We may feel hostile or angry or weepy and hysterical, or we may feel depressed. It would never occur to us, unless we stumbled on a book or a person who explained to us, that we were in fact in the process of change, of actually becoming larger, spiritually, than we were before. Whenever we grow, we tend to feel it, as a young seed must feel t.. | pain personality depression spirituality growth | Alice Walker | |
f39b2dc | That's what being crazy was, wasn't it? You thought you were fine. Everyone else knew better. | Kelley Armstrong | ||
a1d3f50 | Her voice left a flavor of honey and gunpowder on the air. | Peter S. Beagle |