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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| d33f006 | Theresa strode over to us in a swish of cloth. "Enough of this, animator. He can't do it, so he pays the price. Either leave now, or join us at our...feast." Are you having rare Who-roast-beast?" I asked. What are you talking about?" It's from Dr. Seuss, How the Grinch Stole Christmas. You know the part, 'And they'd Feast! Feast! Feast! Feast! Feast! They would feast on Who-pudding and rare Who-roast-beast.'" You are crazy." So I've been to.. | Laurell K. Hamilton | ||
| 14fbaff | Get thee behind me, Satan! | temptation zoey-redbird | P.C. Cast | |
| 078a4ea | A double-edged sword One side destroys One releases I am your Gordian knot Will you release or destroy me? Follow truth and you shall: Find me on water Purify me through fire Trapped by earth nevermore Air will whisper to you What spirit already knows: That even shattered anything is possible If you believe Then we shall both be free. | poem kramisha zoey prophecy | P.C. Cast | |
| 6d909da | Just so you know, I've trusted you since camp. | trust trent rachel | Kim Harrison | |
| 7ddd16f | The cat wrinkled its nose and managed to look unimpressed. "Calling cats," it confided, "tends to be a rather overrated activity. Might as well call a whirlwind." | Neil Gaiman | ||
| 477ae9b | It begins, as most things begin, with a song. | Neil Gaiman | ||
| bf3df8f | Pain shared, my brother, is pain not doubled but halved. No man is an island | Neil Gaiman | ||
| 0e320b7 | Here: an exercise in choice. Your choice. One of these tales is true. She lived through the war. In 1959 she came to America. She now lives in a condo in Miami, a tiny French woman with white hair, with a daughter and a grand-daughter. She keeps herself to herself and smiles rarely, as if the weight of memory keeps her from finding joy. Or that's a lie. Actually the Gestapo picked her up during a border crossing in 1943, and they left her i.. | Neil Gaiman | ||
| e545e68 | We inhabit a universe where atoms are made in the centers of stars; where each second a thousand suns are born; where life is sparked by sunlight and lightning in the airs and waters of youthful planets; where the raw material for biological evolution is sometimes made by the explosion of a star halfway across the Milky Way; where a thing as beautiful as a galaxy is formed a hundred billion times - a Cosmos of quasars and quarks, snowflakes.. | Carl Sagan | ||
| 713b3c8 | I can see why you like it here, there's a thin layer of nerd all over everything. | nerd | Cassandra Clare | |
| af61446 | When I am in the darkness, I want to think of it in the light, with you. - James Carstairs | Cassandra Clare | ||
| 026546a | And then she said nothing else, for Henry put his arms around her and kissed her. Kissed her in such a way that she no longer felt plain, or conscious of her hair or the ink spot on her dress or anything but Henry, whom she had always loved. Tears welled up and spilled down her cheeks, and when he drew away, he touched her wet face wonderingly. "Really," he said. "You love me, too, Lottie?" | henry-branwell | Cassandra Clare | |
| e67e31d | I have a dress fitting to get to at three.' (Simon) 'Cool,' said Kyle, slinging his messenger bag over his shoulder and heading for the door. 'Get them to make you something in red. It's totally your color. | Cassandra Clare | ||
| 902bf7e | Nice, bah. He's gorgeous." Magnus gazed dreamily in his direction. "You should leave him here. I could hang hats on him and things." | Cassandra Clare | ||
| b92514d | However, there is something you should have. Something every Shadowhunter should have." "An obnoxious, arrogant attitude?" Simon said." | Cassandra Clare | ||
| a49a179 | Jem: I know what you're thinking. Tessa:I don't think you do. You're think, If they call this damp nastiness summer, what must winter be like? You'd be surprised. Winter's actually much the same. It's spring that's really lovely. Tessa:Is it? Jem:No. It's actually quite foggy and wet as well. | Cassandra Clare | ||
| 05f69d6 | Achilles was murdered with a poisoned arrow, and Jason died alone, killed by his own rotting ship. Such is the fate of heroes. | will-herondale | Cassandra Clare | |
| 858e81a | Live and learn, or you don't live long. | Robert A. Heinlein | ||
| f1c2764 | She smiled a little. "You are a manipulator" "I like to think of myself more as an outcome engineer." | J.R.Ward | ||
| 76338c9 | Qhuinn stopped breathing, focusing everything he had on the male who had been his best friend and his never-been lover... and the ever-after that was never going to happen. Even after all the things that had gone on between them, and all the fuckups on his end, which were legendary, Blay still had his back. "I love you," Qhuinn blurted into the silence." | qhuay qhuinn | J.R. Ward | |
| 706e90e | Your typical suburban mom worries all the time, but she worries about the wrong things | Lisa Scottoline | ||
| 4ccfcea | I wonder if whoever invented World of Warcraft realizes it's practice for sociopaths. | obsessions sociopath lisa-scottoline obsession | Lisa Scottoline | |
| 01eba33 | He is in a constant state of stage fright, he says, because he never knows what part of his life he is going to have to act in next | Kurt Vonnegut | ||
| 96c53c9 | He flipped himself onto his side and kissed me. "You're so hot," I said, my hand still on his leg. "I'm starting to think you have an amputee fetish," he answered, still kissing me. I laughed. "I have an Augustus Waters fetish," I explained." | funny hazel-grace-lancaster | John Green | |
| 1b19fa4 | In the darkest days, the Lord puts the best people into your life." (p. 28)" | John Green | ||
| d1e8295 | Here was peace. She pulled in her horizon like a great fish-net. Pulled it from around the waist of the world and draped it over her shoulder. So much of life in its meshes! She called in her soul to come and see. | peace soul | Zora Neale Hurston | |
| 710cbd3 | The greatest enemy of hunger for God is not poison but apple pie. It is not the banquet of the wicked that dulls our appetite for heaven, but endless nibbling at the table of the world. It is not the X-rated video, but the prime-time dribble of triviality we drink in every night. | god fasting nibbling | John Piper | |
| 6969845 | She took me to her room and stood me in front of her dresser, which was covered in a pillowcase with pretty colors. She lifted off the pillowcase, and there I was, standing in my old suit, looking at an old typewriter with a fresh ribbon. Inside the typewriter was a piece of white paper. On that piece of white paper, Sam wrote, "Write about me sometime." And I typed something back to her, standing right there in her bedroom. I just typed. ".. | Stephen Chbosky | ||
| dc038ed | So you want to be a writer if it doesn't come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don't do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don't do it. if you have to sit for hours staring at your computer screen or hunched over your typewriter searching for words, don't do it. if you're doing it for money or fame, don't do it. if you're doing it because you want women in your bed, don't do.. | Charles Bukowski | ||
| 73d641a | Safety is an illusion, Costis. A Thief might fall at any time, and eventually the day must come when the god will let him. Whether I am on a rafter three stories up or on a staircase three steps up, I am in my god's hands. He will keep me safe, or he will not, here or on the stairs. | Megan Whalen Turner | ||
| ab8b9ee | In the days that follow, it's movement, not stillness, that helps to keep the grief at bay. | tobias-eaton four tobias veronica-roth | Veronica Roth | |
| 7298f63 | I'm sick of doing bad things and liking it and then wondering what's wrong with me. I want it to be over. I want to start again. | Veronica Roth | ||
| 9e2c814 | That was the thing about pictures--they were worth a thousand words, but sometimes they weren't the right ones. | Melissa de la Cruz | ||
| 32386f7 | Eve: "Was that like a cookie?" Roarke: "Hmmm?" Eve: "You know, have a cookie. You'll feel better. Were you making me feel better?" Roarke: "I certainly hope so, it worked for me. I wanted you. I always do." Eve: "It's funny how men can wake up with their brains in their cocks." Roarke: "It makes us what we are. Let's take a shower. I'll give you another cookie." -- | J.D. Robb | ||
| 94ddd94 | I am like a snake who has already bitten. I retreat from a direct battle while knowing the slow effect of the poison. | Anaïs Nin | ||
| ca53d1d | At this point, you may be wondering how I felt seeing my son with Nico di Angelo. I'll admit I did not understand Will's attraction to a child of Hades, but if the dark foreboding type was what made Will happy... Oh perhaps some of you are wondering how I felt seeing him with a boyfriend rather than a girlfriend. If that's the case, please. We gods are not hung up about such things. | will-solace nico-di-angelo | Rick Riordan | |
| 8912300 | I do not cling to life sufficiently to fear death. | fear life | Alexandre Dumas | |
| be09341 | Sullen monosyllabism, a sure sign of sleep deprivation. | humor waldo-butters | Jim Butcher | |
| cf37865 | I imagine you working on me as an algebra problem, reducing me to fractions, crossing out common denominators, until there's nothing left on the page but a line that says x = whatever it is that is wrong with me. | Patricia McCormick | ||
| 557cf60 | You are sitting and smoking; you believe that you are sitting in your pipe, and that is smoking ; you are exhaling in bluish clouds. You feel just fine in this position, and only one thing gives you worry or concern: how will you ever be able to get out of your pipe? | Charles Baudelaire | ||
| 750b08b | impossible is not a word | inspirational | Obert Skye | |
| fe0847e | Ten spears go to battle," he whispered, "and nine shatter. Did the wa | inspirational | Brandon Sanderson | |
| f030be0 | Again and again I will suffer; again and again I will get back on my feet. I will not be defeated. I won't let my spirit be destroyed. | inspirational | Banana Yoshimoto | |
| 4df180e | It's a sad day when you find out that it's not accident or time or fortune, but just yourself that kept things from you. | inspirational | Lillian Hellman |