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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| d521a67 | We ought always to try to influence others for good. | L.M. Montgomery | ||
| 06c7209 | Human behavior is messy and unpredictable and unconcerned with convenient symmetries. | Khaled Hosseini | ||
| 0b73e84 | She stopped and leant her elbows against the parapet of the embankment. He did likewise. There is at times a magic in identity of position; it is one of the things that have suggested to us eternal comradeship. | E.M. Forster | ||
| 12d1ff4 | Everybody finished the song at different times. Dumbledore conducted their last few lines with his wand and when they had finished, he was one of those who clapped loudest. 'Ah music,' he said, wiping his eyes. 'A magic beyond all we do here! | music | J.K. Rowling | |
| 0fa1056 | And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her. | J.K. Rowling | ||
| 6397b8c | Er-my-nee," Ron croaked unexpectedly from between them." | J.K. Rowling | ||
| a50f6eb | You're the one who is weak. You will never know love or friendship. And I feel sorry for you. | friendship love | J.K. Rowling | |
| cb755bc | Professor Dumbledore. Can I ask you something?" "Obviously, you've just done so," Dumbledore smiled. "You may ask me one more thing, however." "What do you see when you look in the mirror?" "I? I see myself holding a pair of thick, woolen socks." Harry stared. "One can never have enough socks," said Dumbledore. "Another Christmas has come and gone and I didn't get a single pair. People will insist on giving me books." It was only when h.. | mirror-of-erised presents | J.K. Rowling | |
| 16bc5f6 | Harry looked down and saw deep green mountains and lakes, coppery in the sunset. | J.K. Rowling | ||
| f962b0c | It hadn't been so long ago, yet sometimes she felt that she'd been an altogether different person back then. | miley-cyrus movie nicholas-sparks ronnie the-last-song time | Nicholas Sparks | |
| 3767c02 | They cannot escape their history any more than you yourself can lose your shadow. | Zadie Smith | ||
| 9ea1c36 | The truth is, wherever you choose to be, it's the wrong place. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| cac9c2a | Stop thinking about life and choose to live it | Paulo Coelho | ||
| 7713792 | When I was young, I had to choose between the life of being and the life of doing. And I leapt at the latter like a trout to a fly. But each deed you do, each act, binds you to itself and to its consequences, and makes you act again and yet again. Then very seldom do you come upon a space, a time like this, between act and act, when you may stop and simply be. Or wonder who, after all, you are. | destiny fate | Ursula K. Le Guin | |
| 8c50df8 | Yet the songs would mention this--that the Lion fell before the western gate of Orynth, defending the city and his son. | throne-of-glas | Sarah J. Maas | |
| 3acc8a2 | How can I take away somebody who means the world to someone else? Even if she is my enemy. | asterin manon-blackbeak rowan-whitethorn | Sarah J. Maas | |
| cb9afb7 | Remember who you are. Every step of the way down, and every step of the way back. Remember who you are. And that you're mine. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 0357e46 | Lorcan had been born from and gifted with darkness. Returning to it was not a difficult task. But letting that glimmering, lovely light before him die out . . . In his ancient, bitter bones, he could not accept it. She had been forgotten--by everyone and everything. And still she had hoped. And still she had been kind to him. And still she had offered him a glimpse of peace in the time he'd known her. She had offered him a home. | lorcan-salvatarre pg537 | Sarah J. Maas | |
| e0f0555 | There were plotters, there was no doubt about it. Some had been ordinary people who'd had enough. Some were young people with no money who objected to the fact that the world was run by old people who were rich. Some were in it to get girls. And some had been idiots as mad as Swing, with a view of the world just as rigid and unreal, who were on the side of what they called 'the people'. Vimes had spent his life on the streets, and had met d.. | Terry Pratchett | ||
| 021843b | But we were dragons. We were supposed to be cruel, cunning, heartless and terrible. But this much I can tell you, we never burned and tortured and ripped one another apart and called it morality. | morality satire | Terry Pratchett | |
| 7757747 | INVISIBLE BOY And here we see the invisible boy In his lovely invisible house, Feeding a piece of invisible cheese To a little invisible mouse. Oh, what a beautiful picture to see! Will you draw an invisible picture for me? | Shel Silverstein | ||
| e0fb0f7 | There was this book Dad used to read to me every night called "The Giving Tree." It was a really good book, but the back of it had a picture of the author, this guy named Shel Silverstein. But Shel Silverstein looks more like a burglar or a pirate than a guy who should be writing books for kids. Dad must have known that picture kind of freaked me out, because one night after I got out of bed, Dad said: "IF YOU GET OUT OF BED AGAIN TONIGHT, .. | Jeff Kinney | ||
| 79be547 | For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride, | death love poe poetry | Edgar Allan Poe | |
| e0c057f | Watch for the thing that will show itself to you. Because that thing, when you find it, will be your future. | inspirational | Arthur Golden | |
| a6db439 | The clock holds me nowhere. Nowhere. Nowhere. There is nothing else but now and the shifting depth of the night. I sit at a table alone smoking cigarettes and drinking coffee and listening and surviving. I should not be here or anywhere. I should not be breathing or taking space. I should not have been given this moment or anything else. I should not have this opportunity again to live. I do not deserve it or deserve anything yet it is here.. | living surviving | James Frey | |
| 2b8ba83 | En todo caso habia un solo tunel, oscuro y solitario: el mio, el tunel en el que habia transcurrido mi infancia, mi juventud, toda mi vida. | Ernesto Sabato | ||
| 092d401 | He had learned well the law of club and fang, and he never forewent an advantage or drew back from a foe he had started on the way to Death. He had lessoned from Spitz, and from the chief fighting dogs of the police and mail, and knew there was no middle course. He must master or be mastered; while to show mercy was a weakness. mercy did not exist in the primordial life. It was misunderstood for fear, and such misunderstandings made for dea.. | Jack London | ||
| 7539c20 | Show some fucking adaptability! | Neal Stephenson | ||
| 1f0d0ca | I don't have any regrets, really, except that one. I wanted to write about you, about us, really. Do you know what I mean? I wanted to write about everything, the life we're having and the lives we might have had. I wanted to write about all the ways we might have died. | Michael Cunningham | ||
| 04f1b7d | Once born into childlike faith, brimming with belief, typical people begin to lose their faith. Society mocks them. Their friends smirk. They come to change the world, but over time the world changes them. Soon they forget who they were; they forget the faith they once had. Then one day someone tells them the truth, but they don't want to go back, because they're comfortable in their new skin. Being a stranger in this world is never easy. | Ted Dekker | ||
| 0adf4fe | Imagination, of course, can open any door - turn the key and let terror walk right in. | horror imagination | Truman Capote | |
| 2d02b23 | His whole future seemed suddenly to be unrolled before him; and passing down its endless emptiness he saw the dwindling figure of a man to whom nothing was ever to happen. | Edith Wharton | ||
| ff65dc7 | And all dared to brave unknown terrors, to do mighty deeds, to boldly split infinitives that no man had split before--and thus was the Empire forged. | grammar grammar-humor humor humour science-fiction space-travel star-trek-references | Douglas Adams | |
| 8f8594e | What looks like garbage from one angle might be art from another. Maybe it take a crisis to get to know yourself; maybe you needed to get whacked hard by life before you understood what you wanted out of it. | life | Jodi Picoult | |
| 0a00a06 | Acheron always says that our scars are there to remind us of out pasts, of where we've been and what we've gone through. But that pain doesn't have to drive or determine our future. We can rise about it if we let ourselves. It's not easy, but nothing in life ever is." -Sundown" | cute dark-hunter heart-warming sundown | Sherrilyn Kenyon | |
| 2badc38 | I worry about the men of your time, Grace. They all seem to be great fools. (Julian) | Sherrilyn Kenyon | ||
| 229e29c | Relax, you're in good hands. Tabby won't hurt you. (Acheron) She stabbed me! (Valerius) Damn, I told her not to stab any more Hunters. I hate it when she does that. (Acheron) You hate it?! I'm the one with the festering wound. (Valerius) Really? I've never known a Dark-Hunter to have a festering wound before. At least not externally. (Acheron) | Sherrilyn Kenyon | ||
| 8a77904 | She sees things -- things that might happen, things that are coming. But it's very subjective. The future isn't set in stone. Things change. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| ec5ace6 | How would you know if you were the last man on Earth? He said. I don't guess you would know it. You'd just be it. Nobody would know it. It wouldn't make any difference. When you die it's the same as if everybody else died too. | Cormac McCarthy | ||
| 6b3a688 | I'm staring into chocolate eyes. although my brain is clouded and I'm dizzy, I know enough to register that chocolate is the opposite of blue. I don't want blue. Blue confuses me too much. Chocolate is straight-forward, easier to deal with. | Simone Elkeles | ||
| 81e5340 | True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who woos Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his side to the dew-dropping south. | William Shakespeare | ||
| 4108f89 | The time has come The walrus said To talk of many things: Of shoes- and ships- And sealing wax- Of cabbages and kings- And why the sae is boiling hot- And whether pigs have wings. | Lewis Carroll | ||
| 0d43d71 | The house was on fire," i greeted them tersely. "In case you're interested." they both glanced up overhead as if to make sure the house was still standing. Fang sniffed, smelling the smoke. It's out, right?" he said" | James Patterson | ||
| 537208e | In case you guys didn't catch last week's episode, I'm out of the flock," I informed them. "Angel has no allegiance to me. She's wanted me gone for a long time. And in case you didn't catch all the episodes from the past year, Angel is... unbalanced." "Untrustworthy," Fang seconded. "Unpredictable," Jeb added. "Dangerous," Dylan chimed in." | James Patterson |