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Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
6a9eb5b | 1. Organize before they rise! 2. They feel no fear, why should you? 3. Use your head: cut off theirs. 4. Blades don't need reloading. 5. Ideal protection = tight clothes, short hair. 6. Get up the staircase, then destroy it. 7. Get out of the car, get onto the bike. 8. Keep moving, keep low, keep quiet, keep alert! 9. No place is safe, only safer. 10. The zombie may be gone, but the threat lives on. | Max Brooks | ||
58932bd | Then she did something that really surprised me. She blinked back tears and put out her arms. I stepped forward and hugged her. Butterflies started turning my stomach into a mosh pit. "Hey, it's... it's okay." I patted her back. I was aware of everything in the room. I felt like I could read the tiniest print on any book on the shelves. Annabeth's hair smelled like lemon soap. She was shivering." | Rick Riordan | ||
86ae2df | Don't you ever feel that way? Like could do a better job if you rqan the world?' 'Um... no. Me running the world would be kind of a nightmare. | Rick Riordan | ||
65d12c9 | Swords can't solve every problem. | fantasy the-mark-of-athena rick-riordan the-heroes-of-olympus mythology | Rick Riordan | |
4b78043 | Our camels plodded along. Katrina tried to kiss, or possibly spit on Hindenburg, and Hindenburg farted in response. I found this a depressing commentary on boy-girl relationships. | Rick Riordan | ||
35f83c1 | You seem to be clean," Terminus decided. "Do you have anything to declare?" "Yes," Percy said. "I declare this is stupid." | Rick Riordan | ||
dc80803 | The Feast of Fortuna had nothing to do with tuna, which was fine with Percy. | Rick Riordan | ||
ac2a556 | He was the class clown, the court jester, because he'd learn early that if you cracked jokes and pretended you weren't scared, you usually didn't get beat up. Even the baddest gangster kids would tolerate you, keep you around for laughs. Plus, humor was a good way to hide the pain | Rick Riordan | ||
9665de3 | I stop paying attention because as much as I love beauty, I hate stupidity, and seeing the two combined pisses me off. | Tucker Max | ||
ebe2c1f | L: You want me just to be your... friend? E: You want the truth? I think you're my guardian angel. L: What? E: Do you know what it's like to have someone crash into your life with no warning? When you landed in my office, I was like, Who the fuck is this? But you shook me up. You brought me back to life at a time when I was in limbo. You were just what I needed... You're just what I need. L: Well I need you too. So we're even. E: No, you d.. | Sophie Kinsella | ||
5813cfb | You are putting yourself in serious danger...' I think that I preferred to put myself in serious danger rather than confront my shame. My shame at not having become someone, the shame of not having made my parents proud after all the sacrifices they had made for me. The shame of having become a mediocre nihilist. | young_adult memoir | Marjane Satrapi | |
6cf3daa | The way you keep your house, the way you organize your time, the care you take in your personal appearance, the things you spend your money on, all speak loudly about what you believe. The beauty of thy peace shines forth in an ordered life. A disordered life speaks loudly of disorder in the soul. | Elisabeth Elliot | ||
b55820e | There's a taste in the air, sweet and vaguely antiseptic, that reminds him of his teenage years in these streets, and of a general state of longing, a hunger for life to begin that from this distance seems like happiness. | hope longing | Ian McEwan | |
582d352 | I am always trying to convey something that can't be conveyed, to explain something which is inexplicable, to tell about something I have in my bones, something which can be expressed only in the bones. | Franz Kafka | ||
8e41685 | I'm thinking only of my illness and my health, though both, the first as well as the second, are you. | Franz Kafka | ||
603bddd | W]e must never allow the future to collapse under the burden of memory. | past memory | Milan Kundera | |
5d0b28f | We might also call vertigo the intoxication of the weak. Aware of his weakness, a man decides to give in rather than stand up to it. He is drunk with weakness, wishes to grow even weaker, wishes to fall down in the middle of the main square in front of everybody, wishes to be down, lower than down. | Milan Kundera | ||
7227e12 | Look at the rain long enough, with no thoughts in your head, and you gradually feel your body falling loose, shaking free of the world of reality. Rain has the power to hypnotize. | rain reality | Haruki Murakami | |
708cc23 | What I think is this: You should give up looking for lost cats and start searching for the other half of your shadow. | kafka-on-the-shore murakami | Haruki Murakami | |
f5de91e | Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn't something that has nothing to do with you, This storm is you. Something inside you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eye.. | storm | Haruki Murakami | |
08e1f8b | A girl who is willing to give every ounce of herself to someone, who could never betray her lover, who never suspects maliciousness of anyone, and whose sexuality sleeps in her, waiting to be stirred. | Steve Martin | ||
408de39 | Hope like that, as I thought before, doesn't make you a weak person. It's hopelessness that makes you weak. Hope makes you stronger, because it brings with it a sense of reason. Not a reason for how or why they were taken from you, but a reason for you to live. Because it's a maybe. A 'maybe someday things won't always be this shit.' And that 'maybe' immediately makes the shittiness better. | hope-life life love inspirational | Cecelia Ahern | |
9e82990 | If you want something to be true badly enough, you can rewrite it that way, in your head. You can even start to believe it. | Jodi Picoult | ||
65deae5 | Grief is a curious thing, when it happens unexpectedly. It is a Band-aid being ripped away, taking the top layer off a family. And the underbelly of a household is never pretty, ours no exception. | grief | Jodi Picoult | |
fd8f17c | There were moments, of course. Those small spaces in time, too soon gone, when everything seems to stand still, and existence is balanced on a perfect point, like the moment of change between the dark and the light, and when both and neither surround you. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
5cc16c8 | It is as painful perhaps to be awakened from a vision as to be born. | James Joyce | ||
88559e9 | This race and this country and this life produced me, he said. I shall express myself as I am. | James Joyce | ||
d2c13a5 | All you do is to look / At a page in this book / Because that's where we always will be. / No book ever ends / When it's full of your friends / The Giraffe and the Pelly and me. | Roald Dahl | ||
f756584 | I was already beginning to realize that the only way to conduct oneself in a situation where bombs rained down and bullets whizzed past, was to accept the dangers and all the consequences as calmly as possible. Fretting and sweating about it all was not going to help. | Dahl Roald | ||
dc89b25 | Do not by any means destroy yourself, for if you live you may yet have good fortune, but all the dead are dead like. | C.S. Lewis | ||
8550103 | I think all Christians would agree with me if I said that though Christianity seems at first to be all about morality, all about duties and rules and guilt and virtue, yet it leads you on, out of all that, into something beyond. One has a glimpse of a country where they do not talk of those things, except perhaps as a joke. Everyone there is filled full with what we should call goodness as a mirror is filled with light. But they do not call.. | C.S. Lewis | ||
6dd7f3e | Enemy-occupied territory---that is what this world is. Christianity is the story of how the rightful king has landed, you might say landed in disguise, and is calling us to take part in a great campaign of sabotage. | C.S. Lewis | ||
7d4c168 | There is no other day. All days are present now. This moment contains all moments. | C.S. Lewis | ||
4397b63 | Suppose... suppose we have only dreamed and made up these things like sun, sky, stars, and moon, and Aslan himself. In that case, it seems to me that the made-up things are a good deal better than the real ones. And if this black pits of a kingdom is the best you can make, then it's a poor world. And we four can make a dream world to lick your real one hollow. | C.S. Lewis | ||
ec94615 | What makes people so impatient is what I can't figure; all the guy had to do was wait. | Ken Kesey | ||
a0f44c1 | They knew how to live with nature and get along with nature. They didn't try too hard to be all men and no animal. That's the mistake we made when Darwin showed up. We embraced him and Huxley and Freud, all smiles. And then we discovered that Darwin and our religions didn't mix. Or at least we didn't think they did. We were fools. We tried to budge Darwin and Huxley and Freud. They wouldn't move very well. So, like idiots, we tried knocking.. | nature faith religion huxley freud darwin lost | Ray Bradbury | |
c429452 | Life is too short for half-hearted connections and meaningless run-throughs. | karen-kingsbury cody-coleman | Karen Kingsbury (character Cody Coleman) | |
3fad358 | I collected men with interesting names. | Sylvia Plath | ||
0ec5814 | Nick froze instantly. "You don't mock my mother. You don't speak of her in anything but the most reverent of tones. I don't care if you are Death, I will open a can of Cajun whup-ass all over you, boy." | Sherrilyn Kenyon | ||
094b6f9 | He was like some wild, untamed creature that you could keep and feed for a time, but in the end you knew you'd have to let it go for its own sake as well as yours. | Sherrilyn Kenyon | ||
781e706 | What are you? (a Daimon) Oh please, let me give you the job description. Me, Dark-Hunter. You, Daimon. I hit, you bleed. I kill, you die. (Zarek) | Sherrilyn Kenyon | ||
e7d6ee3 | Dude! Put a bell on. You don't walk up on a brother like that and scare the crap out of him. (Nick) Sorry. Didn't realize you scared like a little girl. (Acheron) | Sherrilyn Kenyon | ||
71cc3b0 | It was completely fifth garde and completely silly and I loved it, because he wasn't afraid to be silly. It was like kissing him first - I could do whatever I wanted and not have to worry what he'd think of me. | relationships | Kelley Armstrong | |
8d8c6a1 | Closed door means knock," Elena said to Clay, shooing him out. You've been in here for two hours," he said. "She can't need that much work." He frowned as he examined my outfit. "What the hell is she? A tree?" "A dryad," Elena said, cuffing him in the arm. "Oh, my god," Jamie said, surveying my outfit. "We forgot the bag!" "Bag?" Clay said. "What does a dryad need with-" "An evening bag," Cassandra said. "A purse." "She's got a purse. It's .. | clay jamie elena cassandra | Kelley Armstrong |