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67361a3 | Are you going to wolf out and eat me now?" "Certainly not, you'd be stringy and hard to digest." "But kosher." "I'll be sure to point any Jewish lycanthropes in your direction." | kosher-foods teasing | Cassandra Clare | |
f6b803b | Most Shadowhunters get their first Marks at twelve. It must have been in your blood." "Maybe. Although I doubt most Shadowhunters get a tattoo of Donatello from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles on their left shoulder." Jace looked baffled. "You wanted a turtle on your shoulder?" -Jace & Clary, pg. 314-" | Cassandra Clare | ||
e604023 | Being sixteen forever sounded good until you really thought about it. Then it didn't seem like such a great prospect. | youth simon-lewis vampire | Cassandra Clare | |
817a9a7 | He could feel the strong, steady beat of Isabelle's heart. 'I thought you were dead,' she went on. 'I saw you fall down, and--I thought you were dead.' Simon let her hold him, propping himself up on his hands. He realized that he was listing like a ship with a hole in its side, and tried not to move. He was afraid that if he did, he would fall over. 'I dead.' 'I know,' Izzy snapped. I mean more dead than usual. | Cassandra Clare | ||
5f30145 | If you tell people you talk to God, they'll think you're religious, but if you say God talks to you, it's ten to one they'll think you're crazy. | Robert Fulghum | ||
4af8bfe | If God existed (a question concerning which Jubal maintained a meticulous intellectual neutrality) and if He desired to be worshiped (a proposition which Jubal found inherently improbable but conceivably possible in the dim light of his own ignorance), then (stipulating affirmatively both the above) it nevertheless seemed wildly unlikely to Jubal to the point of reductio ad absurdum that a God potent to shape galaxies would be titillated an.. | worship religion god | Robert A. Heinlein | |
a0fbe78 | I came, I saw, she conquered." The original Latin seems to have been garbled." | Robert A. Heinlein | ||
0fe55e7 | Our nada who art in nada, nada be thy name thy kingdom nada thy will be nada in nada as it is in nada. Give us this nada our daily nada and nada us our nada as we nada our nadas and nada us not into nada but deliver us from nada; pues nada. Hail nothing full of nothing, nothing is with thee. | prayer nada nothing | Ernest Hemingway | |
a6922d3 | She was looking into my eyes with that way she had of looking that made you wonder whether she really saw out of her own eyes. They would look on and on after every one else's eyes in the world would have stopped looking. She looked as though there were nothing on earth she would not look at like that, and really she was afraid of so many things. | personality inspirational eyes looking | Ernest Hemingway | |
1f526a0 | Just as anyone who listens to the muse will hear, you can write out of your own intention or out of inspiration. There is such a thing. It comes up and talks. And those who have heard deeply the rhythms and hymns of the gods, can recite those hymns in such a way that the gods will be attracted. | writing | Joseph Campbell | |
0a2ac23 | the memory of a particular image is but regret for a particular moment.. | Marcel Proust | ||
f598dfc | Success is not a random act. It arises out of a predictable and powerful set of circumstances and opportunities. | Malcolm Gladwell | ||
e7b0558 | I have observed this in my experience of slavery, - that whenever my condition was improved, instead of its increasing my contentment, it only increased my desire to be free, and set me to thinking of plans to gain my freedom. I have found that, to make a contented slave, it is necessary to make a thoughtless one. It is necessary to darken his moral and mental vision, and, as far as possible, to annihilate the power of reason. He must be ab.. | slavery | Frederick Douglass | |
66e0cc6 | Let me give you a word of the philosophy of reform. The whole history of the progress of human liberty shows that all concessions yet made to her august claims, have been born of earnest struggle. The conflict has been exciting, agitating, all-absorbing, and for the time being, putting all other tumults to silence. It must do this or it does nothing. If there is no struggle there is no progress. Those who profess to favor freedom and yet de.. | Frederick Douglass | ||
85cd7bf | I'm in love with you," he said quietly. "Augustus," I said. "I am," he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor.. | the-fault-in-our-stars | John Green | |
b6792f7 | We didn't have sex. We never got naked. I never touched her bare breast, and her hands never got lower than my hips. It didn't matter. As she slept, I whispered, "I love you, Alaska Young." | John Green | ||
3e29491 | Then came the war, old sport. It was a great relief, and I tried very hard to die, but I seemed to bear an enchanted life. | F. Scott Fitzgerald | ||
26656b1 | Things to worry about: Worry about courage Worry about cleanliness Worry about efficiency Worry about horsemanship Things not to worry about: Don't worry about popular opinion Don't worry about dolls Don't worry about the past Don't worry about the future Don't worry about growing up Don't worry about anybody getting ahead of you Don't worry about triumph Don't worry about failure unless it comes through your own fault Don't worry about mos.. | letter | F. Scott Fitzgerald (letter to his daughter) | |
670be17 | Experience is not worth the getting. It's not a thing that happens pleasantly to a passive you--it's a wall that an active you runs up against. | passive | F. Scott Fitzgerald | |
66dd6a1 | Wit seduces by signaling intelligence without nerdiness. | humor intelligence wisdom autism wisdom-vs-nerdiness sense-of-humor nerds nerd wit | Nassim Nicholas Taleb | |
c6d97af | But sometimes normal just isn't happening. Sometimes crazy feels too good to resist. | Lisa Kleypas | ||
a13e726 | She was yours, if you'd truly wanted her," Harry continued, a pitiless smile touching his lips. "But I wanted her more." | Lisa Kleypas | ||
45c26a8 | I only came for Cake" -Tobias Eaton, Divergent" | divergent | Veronica Roth | |
0dd3466 | This was the first place I everfelt strong. Every time I breathe this air I feel it again. | Veronica Roth | ||
89276d3 | Or maybe we'll make a home somewhere inside ourselves, to carry with us wherever we go- which is the way I carry my mother now. | tris memory | Veronica Roth | |
f9e9bde | No one will ever forget that night, and what it meant for this country. But I will never forget the man and what he meant to me. | Alan Moore | ||
d664c0c | I am alive, and drunk on sunlight. | jaime-lannister sun sunlight drunk | George R.R. Martin | |
86082b2 | In the end words are just wind. | George R.R. Martin | ||
f8a00ce | You make us look bad', complained Toad. 'You looked bad before I ever met you', Jon told him. | jon-snow | George R.R. Martin | |
a232f2a | Go Ahead, call me all the names you want," Sansa said airily. "You won't dare when I'm married to Joffrey. You'll have to bow and call me Your Grace." She shrieked as Arya flung the orange across the table. It caught her in the middle of the forehead with a wet squish and plopped down into her lap. "You have juice on your face, Your Grace ," Arya said." | humour sansa-stark | George R.R. Martin | |
b98b31b | One day I will forgive you; until then there are scabs everywhere that you have touched me. | Salvador Plascencia | ||
658729b | 'n '`rf tmman 'nW shyy'an m ymwt fy dkhly `ndm 'stGny `n ktby, w'n dhkryty t`wd lyh dwman w'bdan wtSybny bHnyn mw'lm llGy@ | Alberto Manguel | ||
d246386 | Don't you think it's rather nice to think that we're in a book that God's writing? If I were writing a book, I might make mistakes. But God knows how to make the story end just right--in the way that's best for us. | story reading writing god life nesbit railway christian mistakes | E. Nesbit | |
c378f81 | What's your status?" she asked him. "Healthy, wealthy, and wise. What's yours?" "Ha. Mean, crafty, and rude." | mean-crafty-and-rude roarke | J.D. Robb | |
71d4008 | Fine, you do that, and you tell them that at the very first opportunity, I'm coming down there and killing all of them. Mass murder. And after they're all dead, I'm going to kick the bodies around, dance on top of them, and sing a happy song. No jury will convict me. | J.D. Robb | ||
81325b9 | Who is it who decides that one man should live and another should die? My life wasn't worth any more than his, but he's the one who's buried, while I get to enjoy at least a few more hours above the ground. Is it chance, random and cruel, or is there some purpose or pattern to all this, even if it lies beyond our ken? | young-adult spiritual life inspirational inheritance eragon inheritance-cycle | Christopher Paolini | |
10c1ae9 | I already have one Sheepbiter here," said Eragon, and laid a hand on Saphira. "Why would I need another?" Angela broke out into a wide smile. "So you're not entirely devoid of wit after all! There just might be hope for you." And she danced off toward the keep, twirling her doublebladed staff by her side and muttering, "Fire? Bah!" A soft growl emanated from Saphira, and she said, " -- | humor | Christopher Paolini | |
e1ed680 | Sex must be mixed with tears, laughter, words, promises, scenes, jealousy, envy, all the spices of fear, foreign travel, new faces, novels, stories, dreams, fantasies, music, dancing, opium, wine. | Anaïs Nin | ||
5b9ccb0 | In art, in history man fights his fears, he wants to live forever, he is afraid of death, he wants to work with other men, he wants to live forever. He is like a child afraid of death. The child is afraid of death, of darkness, of solitude. Such simple fears behind all the elaborate constructions. Such simple fears as hunger for light, warmth, love. Such simple fears behind the elaborate constructions of art. Examine them all gently and qui.. | Anaïs Nin | ||
6604224 | The leaf fall of his words, the stained glass hues of his moods, the rust in his voice, the smoke in his mouth, his breath on my vision like human breath blinding a mirror. | Anaïs Nin | ||
f1e2d61 | A Manifesto for Introverts 1. There's a word for 'people who are in their heads too much': thinkers. 2. Solitude is a catalyst for innovation. 3. The next generation of quiet kids can and must be raised to know their own strengths. 4. Sometimes it helps to be a pretend extrovert. There will always be time to be quiet later. 5. But in the long run, staying true to your temperament is key to finding work you love and work that matters. 6. One.. | personality quietness personality-types introversion introverts introverts-susan-cain-quote quiet | Susan Cain | |
94edabb | Percy tightened his grip on Annabeth's wrist. His face was gaunt, scraped and bloody, his hair dusted with cobwebs, but when he locked eyes with her, she thought he had never looked more handsome. "We're staying together," he promised. "You're not getting away from me. Never again." Only then did she understand what would happen. A one-way trip. A very hard fall. "As long as we're together," she said. She heard Nico and Hazel still scre.. | true-love | Rick Riordan | |
986a3bc | So I will always lean my heart as close to your soul as I can. | Hafez | ||
a721da4 | Beside me, Molly rolled her shoulders in a few jerky motions and pushed at her hair in fitful little gestures. She tugged at her well-tattered skirts, and grimaced at her boots. "Can you see if there's any mud on them?" I paused to consider her for a second. Then I said, "You have two tattoos showing right now, and you probably used a fake ID to get them. Your piercings would set off any metal detector worth the name, and you're featuring .. | humor molly-carpenter | Jim Butcher |