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Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
c5bfd65 | You'll see. She can be nice sometimes. | P.C. Cast | ||
9c71bb4 | Of two hearts one is always warm and one is always cold: the cold heart is more precious than diamonds: the warm heart has no value and is thrown away. | life love value | Graham Greene | |
d5fb581 | For I have always been a seeker, a dreamer, and a ponderer on seeking and dreaming... | dreams thinking | H.P. Lovecraft | |
688baba | It is tempting when looking at the life of anyone who has committed suicide to read into the decision to die a vastly complex web of reasons; and, of course, such complexity is warranted. No one illness or event causes suicide; and certainly no one knows all, or perhaps even most, of the motivations behind the killing of the self. But psychopathology is almost always there, and its deadliness is fierce. Love, success, and friendship are not.. | Kay Redfield Jamison | ||
8ce4a83 | It is a sad thing to think of, but there is no doubt that genius lasts longer than beauty. That accounts for the fact that we all take such pains to over-educate ourselves. In the wild struggle for existence, we want to have something that endures, and so we fill our minds with rubbish and facts, in the silly hope of keeping our place. The thoroughly well-informed man--that is the modern ideal. And the mind of the thoroughly well-informed m.. | Oscar Wilde | ||
32a9078 | In Will's experience, when someone who ought to be afraid wasn't, the reason was rarely bravery. Usually it meant that they knew something you didn't. | will-herondale | Cassandra Clare | |
c8fad22 | Dear me," said Will, and he took another bite of his apple. "Is it because I'm better-looking than you?" | william-herondale the-infernal-devices will-herondale | Cassandra Clare | |
86fdc0c | He remembered Tessa weeping in his arms in Paris, and thinking that he had never known the loss she felt, because he had never loved like she had, and that he was afraid that someday he would, and like Tessa he would lose his mortal love. And that it was better to be the one who died than the one who lived on. He had dismissed that, later, as a morbid fantasy, and had not remembered it again until Alec. | loss love page-502 part-2 city-of-heavenly-fire tessa-gray magnus-bane immortal cassandra-clare mortal | Cassandra Clare | |
c1c7f2c | He slid his stele across the table toward her. "Use it." "No," Clary said, and pushed the stele back across the table at him. Jace slammed his hand down on the stele. "Clary-" "She said she doesn't want it," said Simon. "Ha-ha." "Ha-ha?" Jace looked incredulous. "THAT'S your comeback?" | city-of-ashes mortal-instruments | Cassandra Clare | |
4ea3af1 | And therefor," said Magnus "We must go." Will blinked at him. "Go where?" "Don't worry about that right now, my love." Will blinked again. "Pardon?" | magnus-bane will | Cassandra Clare | |
c09a0ab | I don't know," Mark said, looking down at his own long pale fingers tangled in the little boy's brown curls. "He just - Julian left, and Tavvy fell asleep on my lap." He sounded amazed, wondering. "Of course he did," Cristina said. "He's your brother. He trusts you." "Nobody trusts a Hunter," Mark said." | trust family octavian-blackthorn mark-blackthorn innocence | Cassandra Clare | |
5cd40e0 | We could--" he started, then stopped, swallowed, and started again. "We could become parabatai." He said it shyly, half-turning his face away from her, so that the shadows partially hid his expression. "Then they couldn't separate us," he added. "Not ever." Emma felt her heart turn over. "Jules, being parabatai is a big deal," she said. "It's--it's forever." He looked at her, his face open and guileless. There was no trickery in Jules, .. | parabatai julian-blackthorn | Cassandra Clare | |
d9953a7 | In theory, when yoou're done with training, you should be able ot kick a hole in a wall or eknock out a moose with a single punch." "I would never hit a moose," said Clary. "They're endangered." | Cassandra Clare | ||
9074c9d | I have a plan." He groaned. "I was afraid of that." "My plans are terrible." "Isabelle's plans are terrible." He pointed a finger at her. " plans are suicidal. At best." | simon-lewis | Cassandra Clare | |
3b0cf6d | Sed lex, dura lex | city-of-lost-souls | Cassandra Clare | |
d983d11 | You're alive," she whispered. "Really alive." With a slow wonderment he reached to touch her face. "I was in the dark," he said softly. "There was nothing there but shadows, and I was a shadow, and I knew that I was dead, and that it was over, all of it. And then I heard your voice. I heard you say my name, and it brought me back." "Not me." Clary's throat tightened. "The Angel brought you back." "Because you asked him to." Silently he .. | Cassandra Clare | ||
e3f206a | What you just had is nothing compared to what I want to do to you. I want my head between your legs so I can lick you until you scream my name. Then I want to mount you like an animal and look into your eyes as I come inside you. And after that? I want to take you every way there is. I want to do you from behind. I want to screw you standing up, against the wall. I want you to sit on my hips and ride me until I can't breath. - Rhage to Mary | mary-luce rhage lover-eternal | J.R. Ward | |
a61f582 | No doubt very few people understand the purely subjective nature of the phenomenon that we call love, or how it creates, so to speak, a supplementary person, distinct from the person whom the world knows by the same name, a person most of whose constituent elements are derived from ourselves. | Marcel Proust | ||
dbe9451 | My name is Hazel. Augustus Waters was the great star-crossed love of my life. Ours was an epic love story, and I won't be able to get more than a sentence into it without disappearing into a puddle of tears. Gus knew. Gus knows. I will not tell you our love story, because-like all real love stories-it will die with us, as it should. I'd hoped that he'd be eulogizing me, because there's no one I'd rather have..." I started crying. "Okay, how.. | best-book-ever hazel-grace | John Green | |
1a680ad | Trust and faith bring joy to life and help relationships grow to their maximum potential. | relationships trust suspicion | Joyce Meyer | |
1e3a428 | When you're older you'll know what people who love suffer. The agony. It's better to be cold and young than to love. It's happened to me before but never like this - so accidental - just when everything was going well. | F. Scott Fitzgerald | ||
d8ce6de | They were careless people, Tom and Daisy--they smashed up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness, or whatever it was that kept them together, and let other people clean up the mess they had made. | F. Scott Fitzgerald | ||
43c4021 | Might does not make right! Right makes right! | T.H. White | ||
028e14a | He's a wallflower. | chbosky wallflower | Stephen Chbosky | |
ef2cd5c | A clown on a throne is still a clown. A king in rags is still a king. | courage inspirational-life inspirational-quotes life-and-living inspirational inspirational-character | C. JoyBell C. | |
64f02d9 | All right, then," she snapped, "do as you please! Perhaps afterward we could manage a coherent discussion." Twisting beneath him, she flopped onto her stomach. Christopher went still. After a long hesitation, she heard him ask in a far more normal voice, "What are you doing?" "I'm making it easier for you," came her defiant reply. "Go on, start ravishing." Another silence. Then, "Why are you facing downward?" "Because that's how it's done.".. | sex romance humor | Lisa Kleypas | |
c80253f | She's like a prisoner inside stone walls, and every day the walls get a little thicker, the doorways a little narrower." "And?" Eddis prompted. "Well," said Eugenides, "it's a challenge." | Megan Whalen Turner | ||
1ff90da | I should probably be afraid. But instead a hysterical laugh bubbles inside me, because I just remembered something: Maybe I can't hold a gun. But I have a knife in my back pocket. | Veronica Roth | ||
8b989ac | If someone offer you an opportunity to get closer to your enemy, you always take it. | tris | Veronica Roth | |
721d5d5 | Everybody has their story to tell. | Alan Moore | ||
1b18c0d | Sometimes success isn't about making the right decision, it's more about making some decision. | inspirational | Robin S. Sharma | |
77203d8 | That was cool.' You're psychotic. | Brandon Mull | ||
b8d075f | Now I'd like someone to tell me there is no drama in real life! | Alexandre Dumas | ||
fc73b7f | Home is where, when you go there and tell people to get out, they have to leave. | humor | Jim Butcher | |
a62102a | Whether you like it or not, you are committed to the human endeavor. I cannot ally myself with such a purely negative goal as avoidance of suffering. Suffering is a chance you take by the fact of being alive. | suffering persistence | William S. Burroughs | |
af3f4f5 | You can't change the wind but you can set your sails. | green-day musician inspirational | Billie Joe Armstrong | |
7e7e8cb | I wish I could make him understand that a loving good heart is riches enough, and that without it intellect is poverty. | adam-and-eve morality inspirational intellect | Mark Twain | |
e4ea0ac | O love, O fire! once he dre | literature inspirational elegant emotional moving deep | Alfred Lord Tennyson | |
976fbb0 | A successful marriage requires falling in love many times -- always with the same person. | inspirational | Mignon McLaughlin | |
9a23056 | Always be like a water. Float in the times of pain or dance like waves along the wind which touches its surface. | happiness inspirational water | Santosh Kalwar | |
4ba0904 | When you become the image of your own imagination, it's the most powerful thing you could ever do. | destiny identity imagination inspirational transcendence self transformation power creativity | RuPaul | |
b6468a4 | Knowing you might not make it... in that knowledge courage is born. | William S. Burroughs | ||
052b6a1 | Please don't disillusion me. I haven't had breakfast yet. | Orson Scott Card | ||
98524f7 | No matter how convoluted my life got, one thing remained consistent- my hair looked like a baby opossum had taken refuge in it, invited some friends over, and thrown a party. | Jennifer L. Armentrout |