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Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
ebaa66d | It's never too late to do the right thing. | Nicholas Sparks | ||
95dd789 | What are we, after all, without our memories ... without our dreams? | Nicholas Sparks | ||
e8595ca | Remember me with joy, for this is how I always thought of you. That is what I want, more than anything. I want you to smile when you think of me. And in your smile, I will live forever | Nicholas Sparks | ||
425b8c2 | Always live your life with your biography in mind. | life marisha-pessl | Marisha Pessl | |
a9ba67a | Far better it is for you to say: "I am a sinner," than to say: "I have no need of religion." The empty can be filled, but the self-intoxicated have no room for God." | christianity religion god sinners catholicism | Fulton J. Sheen | |
971dc84 | This woman is Pocahontas. She is Athena and Hera. Lying in this messy, unmade bed, eyes closed, this is Juliet Capulet. Blanche DuBois. Scarlett O'Hara. With ministrations of lipstick and eyeliner I give birth to Ophelia. To Marie Antoinette. Over the next trip of the larger hand around the face of the bedside clock, I give form to Lucrezia Borgia. Taking shape at my fingertips, my touches of foundation and blush, here is Jocasta. Lying her.. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
b1d1483 | The girl's lover was gone, but his shadow was still there. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
6ff5901 | The truth is . . . you think what people want you to think. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
95bb5f7 | Excessive caution destroys the soul and the heart, because living is an act of courage, and an act of courage is always an act of love. | courage love inspirational | Paulo Coelho | |
c772b23 | To become really good at anything,you have to practice and repeat, practice and repeat, until the technique becomes intuitive | Paulo Coelho | ||
474cf3e | That killed me. | J. D. Salinger | ||
409f65e | And day to day, life's a hard job, you get tired, you lose the pattern. You need distance, interval. The way to see how beautiful the earth is, is to see it as the moon. The way to see how beautiful life is, is from the vantage point of death. | Ursula K. Le Guin | ||
332f2fd | But I forgot to tell him," I said quietly, opening the door, "that the villain is usually the person who locks up the maiden and throws away the key." | acomaf rhysand feyre | Sarah J. Maas | |
5beabc3 | You can't go." "Give me a reason why I shouldn't." "Because I'll miss you, damn it!" she hissed, splaying her arms. "Because what's the point in anything if you just disappear forever?" "The point in what, Celaena?" How could he be so calm when she was so frantic? "The point in Skull's Bay, and the point in getting me that music, and the point in... the point in telling Arobynn that you'd forgive him if he never hurt me again." "You said y.. | sam | Sarah J. Maas | |
e1c6420 | She was surprised that her hands had not forgotten, that somewhere in her mind, after a year of darkness and slavery, music was still alive and breathing. That somewhere, between the notes, was Sam. She forgot about time as she drifted between pieces, voicing the unspeakable, opening old wounds, playing and playing as the sound forgave and saved her. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
7c99190 | Words had become as foreign and hard to reach as the stars. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
2b7b4bd | A crow may put on human shape or crow shape, but we remain crows," he replied firmly. "Hawks, too, are the same, whether they are born in human nests or hawk ones. The nestlings must always be protected. Since you have chosen to protect these, I and mine will protect you." | Tamora Pierce | ||
09ba898 | We are walking down the street holding hands. There is a playground at the end of the block, and I run to the swings and I climb on and Henry takes the one next to me facing the opposite direction. And we swing higher and higher passing each other, sometimes in synch and sometimes streaming past each other so fast that it seems we are going to collide. And we laugh and laugh, and nothing can ever be sad, no one can be lost or dead or far aw.. | the-time-traveler-s-wife | Audrey Niffenegger | |
eff55c8 | I reached out my hand, England's rivers turned and flowed the other way... I reached out my hand, my enemies's blood stopt in their veins... I reached out my hand; thought and memory flew out of my enemies' heads like a flock of starlings; My enemies crumpled like empty sacks. I came to them out of mists and rain; I came to them in dreams at midnight; I came to them in a flock of ravens that filled a northern sky at dawn; When they thought .. | Susanna Clarke | ||
96d62ec | It's like my whole life never happened, When I see you, it's as if I never had a thought. | Bob Dylan (lyrics) | ||
987fc2f | A man trusts another man when he sees enough of himself in him. | trust | Gregory David Roberts | |
688f4e8 | One of the really bad things you can do to your writing is to dress up the vocabulary, looking for long words because you're maybe a little bit ashamed of your short ones. This is like dressing up a household pet in evening clothes. The pet is embarrassed and the person who committed this act of premeditated cuteness should be even more embarrassed. | writing dress-up embarrassing vocabulary style | Stephen King | |
69e1553 | She put a hand on his hip and turned him to her. "But things could go wrong, so i want to tell you something while it's just the two of us, Eddie. I want to tell you how much I love you." She spoke simply, with no drama. I know you do," he said, "but I'll be damned if I know why." Because you made me feel whole," she said. "When I was younger, I used to vacillate between thinking love was this great and glorious mystery and thinking it was .. | Stephen King | ||
5acc5bd | No one can grant you happiness. Happiness is a choice we all have the power to make. | Dean Koontz | ||
ea035f6 | I say I'm in love with her. What does that mean? It means I review my future and my past in the light of this feeling. It is as though I wrote in a foreign language that I am suddenly able to read. Wordlessly, she explains me to myself. LIke genius she is ignorant of what she does. | Jeanette Winterson | ||
5055bca | If you do not know what you feel, then it is difficult to choose love; it is better to fall. Then you do not have to be responsible for your actions. | bell hooks | ||
415fce3 | Love is such a priceless treasure that you can buy the whole world with it, and redeem not only your own but other people's sins. Go, and do not be afraid. | Fyodor Dostoyevsky | ||
7a62e5c | We shed as we pick up, like travellers who must carry everything in their arms, and what we let fall will be picked up by those behind. The procession is very long and life is very short. We die on the march. But there is nothing outside the march so nothing can be lost to it. The missing plays of Sophocles will turn up piece by piece, or be written again in another language. Ancient cures for diseases will reveal themselves once more. Math.. | stoppard play | Tom Stoppard | |
4d2547d | Words, words. They're all we have to go on. | Tom Stoppard | ||
5112983 | I often make the mistake of thinking that something that is obvious to me is just as obvious to everyone else. | Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie | ||
8a75e7f | The real tragedy of our postcolonial world is not that the majority of people had no say in whether or not they wanted this new world; rather, it is that the majority have not been given the tools to negotiate this new world. | Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie | ||
9ad813f | My full name's Ed Kennedy. I'm nineteen. I'm an underage cab driver. I'm typical of many of the young men you see in this suburban outpost of the city -- not a whole lot of prospects or possibility. That aside, I read more books than I should, and I'm decidedly crap at sex and doing my taxes. Nice to meet you. | Markus Zusak | ||
722a5ef | I tried to discover, in the rumor of forests and waves, words that other men could not hear, and I pricked up my ears to listen to the revelation of their harmony. | words nature waves language listening harmony | Gustave Flaubert | |
965dfec | Be loved, be admired, be necessary; be somebody. | Simone de Beauvoir | ||
da6a3ca | And still, for all the jealousy, all the doubt, sometimes I will be struck with a kind of awe that we're together. That someone like me could find someone like you - it renders me wordless. Because surely words would conspire against such luck, would protest the unlikelihood of such a turn of events. I didn't tell any of my friends about our first date. I waited until after our second, because I wanted to make sure it was real. I wouldn't .. | David Levithan | ||
12a75a1 | I have a face like a washrag. I sing love songs and carry steel. I would rather die than cry. I can't stand hounds can't live without them. I hang my head against the white refrigerator and want to scream like the last weeping of life forever but I am bigger than the mountains. | Charles Bukowski | ||
6e2583d | Isn't it sad how some people's grip on their lives is so precarious that they'll embrace any preposterous delusion rather than face an occasional bleak truth? | religion truth | Bill Watterson | |
0225631 | Are you saying that your fat-ass cat has turned me into a vampire? Um, maybe? | Scott Westerfeld | ||
73c824e | Yet she likes complications. She wishes she could turn and say: I like people who unbalance me. | Colum McCann | ||
3bde908 | Being a practiced liar doesn't mean you have a powerful imagination. Many good liars have no imagination at all; it's that which gives their lies such wide-eyed conviction. | lie | Philip Pullman | |
00a0c61 | I'm counting to ten in my head." "Is it helping?" "No." "It doesn't help me with you either. I used to life weights to alleviate frustration, but someone blowtorched my weight bench. How did you do it, by the way?" "I could tell you but then I'd have to kill you." | magic-bleeds ilona-andrews kate | Ilona Andrews | |
614d1a7 | I do shodo magic," Dali said. "I curse through calligraphy. I have to write the curse out on a piece of paper and I can't move while I do it. One smudge, and I might kill the lot of us." Oh good. "But don't worry." Dali waved her arms. "It's so precise, it usually doesn't work at all." Better and better." | Ilona Andrews | ||
a82ffc6 | Five minutes later, we were rolling around on the helipad as he tried to muscle his way out of my armlock, after slamming me onto the helipad. "I finally realized the source of your mutual attraction," Saiman said, his voice dry. I looked up. He was standing a few feet away. "Do enlighten us." Curran tried to roll into me to break the lock. Oh no you don't. "You both think violence is foreplay." | Ilona Andrews | ||
a26dd7f | I had discovered that learning something, no matter how complex, wasn't hard when I had a reason to want to know it. | learning homer-hickam october-sky rocket-boys determination curiosity | Homer Hickam |