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f4c5e5d Lips and tongues lie. But actions never do. No matter what words are spoken, actions betray the truth of everyone's heart. actions-speak-louder-than-words lies truth Sherrilyn Kenyon
8c77ef5 Then let me put it to you this way. There is seldom black and white in our world. Sometimes things we perceive as good have moments of profound evil, but profound evil will always tell you that it's always good. It never admits that it could, in any way, be evil. (Alexion) Sherrilyn Kenyon
5146815 I love you, don't I? And the gods know you are definitely not easy to deal with. (Aimee) Thanks, Aim. By the way I still have a tiny bit of confidence left. Please make sure you stomp on it too while you're at it. Gods forbid it should actually grow into something called self-esteem. (Fang) Sherrilyn Kenyon
1ff379a See... I knew baby Marissa was quality people, look how she's eating the head off the red-headed Artemis doll. Simi need to teach her to belch fire, then introduce her to the real heifer-Goddess herself(Simi) Sherrilyn Kenyon
1cf26e9 I'm a professional bodyguard. (Leta) Yeah, right. (Aiden) Nope. All true. I know seventy-two ways to kill a man and sixty-nine of them look like an accident. (Leta) Sherrilyn Kenyon
8ebc528 Is she okay? I mean, no offense, she sounds more mental than I do. Sherrilyn Kenyon
3a9ebf8 Hatred is a bitter, damaging emotion. It winds itself through the blood, infecting its host and driving it forward without any reason. Its view is jaundiced and it skews even the clearest of eye sights. Sacrifice is noble and tender. It's the action of a host who values others above himself. Sacrifice is bought through love and decency. It is truly heroic. Vengeance is an act of violence. It allows those who have been wronged to take back s.. Sherrilyn Kenyon
9e32bb9 His cheek twitched. With Jeremy, this was the equivalent of an emotional outburst. jeremy Kelley Armstrong
3b81ce7 I was assailed by memories of a life that wasn't mine anymore, but one in which I'd found the simplest and most lasting joys: the smells of summer, the part of town I loved, a certain evening sky, Marie's dresses and the way she laughed. memories Albert Camus
02faa9d But I love you, " he whispered. "Doesn't that matter?" "Of course it matters. So much. Can't you see? That only makes it more... necessary." His eyes flashed open. "Is it so unbearable to have me love you? Is that it? I can keep my mouth shut, Wanda. I won't say it again. You can be with Jared, if that's what you want. Just stay." Stephenie Meyer
c4217ae Something I've never seen in all my lives. I'm staring at... hope." - Wanda" Stephenie Meyer
4bfed3d Whereas the tourist generally hurries back home at the end of a few weeks or months, the traveler belonging no more to one place than to the next, moves slowly over periods of years, from one part of the earth to another. Indeed, he would have found it difficult to tell, among the many places he had lived, precisely where it was he had felt most at home. Paul Bowles
867e770 I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane; I was the smudge of ashen fluff -and I Lived on, flew on, in the reflected sky. And from the inside, too, I'd duplicate Myself, my lamp, an apple on a plate: Uncurtaining the night, I'd let dark glass Hang all the furniture above the grass, And how delightful when a fall of snow Covered my glimpse of lawn and reached up so As to make chair and bed exactly stand Upon.. Vladimir Nabokov
62a2d02 It is late now, I am a bit tired; the sky is irritated by stars. And I love you, I love you, I love you - and perhaps this is how the whole enormous world, shining all over, can be created - out of five vowels and three consonants. love Vladimir Nabokov
4611897 The Night is young & full of rest I can't describe the way she's dress'd She'll pander to some strange requests Anything that you suggest Anything to please her guest. Jim Morrison
56c6622 They spoke less and less between them until at last they were silent altogether as is often the way with travelers approaching the end of a journey. travel Cormac McCarthy
a665b67 My daddy always told me to just do the best you knew how and tell the truth. He said there was nothin to set a man's mind at ease like wakin up in the morning and not havin to decide who you were. And if you done somethin wrong just stand up and say you done it and say you're sorry and get on with it. Don't haul stuff around with you. Cormac McCarthy
ed35e9f I am Psmith," said the old Etonian reverently. "There is a preliminary P before the name. This, however, is silent. Like the tomb. Compare such words as ptarmigan, psalm, and phthisis." P.G. Wodehouse
19f6dff The Pill Versus the Springhill Mine Disaster When you take your pill it's like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside you. Richard Brautigan
9632759 Can I request another peer guide, One who isn't so happy to be at school at 7:30 a.m.? humour rules-of-attraction Simone Elkeles
416f392 What happens when I break one of your fuckin' rules? dylan fuentes westford Simone Elkeles
ad87ca6 Cricket walks several steps behind me. It's a careful distance. I wonder if he's looking at my butt. WHY DID I JUST THINK THAT? Now my butt feels COLOSSAL. Maybe he's looking at my legs. Is that better? Or worse? Do I want him looking at me? I hold on to the bottom of my dress as I climb into the backseat and crawl to the other side. I'm sure he's looking at my butt. He has to be. It's huge, and it's right there, and it's huge. No. I'm acti.. Stephanie Perkins
aa1350b Benvolio: What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours? Romeo: Not having that, which, having, makes them short. love William Shakespeare
bc5a2b0 Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart, or in the head? William Shakespeare
1ad46a0 Is it important to be right or is it important to do what's right? That's one of the hardest lessons to learn. James Patterson
468da21 we all suffer in our different ways from being prisoners of birth. Jeffrey Archer
2acf165 Perhaps travel cannot prevent bigotry, but by demonstrating that all peoples cry, laugh, eat, worry, and die, it can introduce the idea that if we try and understand each other, we may even become friends. travel Maya Angelou
0163428 You must forgive me, for I struggled only for you. Emily Brontë
166d5d8 Yet I was a fool to fancy for a moment that she valued Edgar Linton's attachment more than mine -- If he love with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn't love as much in eighty years, as I could in a day. And Catherine has a heart as deep as I have; the sea could be as readily contained in that horse-trough, as her whole affection be monopolized by him -- Tush! He is scarcely a degree dearer to her than her dog, or her horse -- It is.. Emily Brontë
032944c She was a wild, wicked slip of a girl. She burned too brightly for this world. Emily Brontë
3db1592 A Kiss," said Mogget sleepily. "Actually, just a breath would do. But you have to start kissing someone sometime, I suppose." "A breath?" she asked. She didn't want to kiss just any wooden man. He looked nice enough, but he might not be like his looks. A kiss seemed too forward." Garth Nix
f951335 I began to feel again something that I had been only dimly aware of before. It was a small, surprising sense of disappointment even as he was kissing me, but the violins were so loud at the time I could hear nothing else. Now the disappointment was returning and with it the realization that the magic had come only from the moment, not from him. It was different with you. In the eyes and ears of my heart, you and the magic are one and the sa.. Jerry Spinelli
b7bf1b6 Sometimes we have to kill a little so we can live. Harper Lee
82ae025 Don't you study about other folks's business till you take care of your own. Harper Lee
c3baab3 We should add that it is a privilege to be the recipient of a sulk: it means the other person respects and trusts us enough to think we should understand their unspoken hurt. It is one of the odder gifts of love. Eventually Alain de Botton
0ec2362 Wealth is not an absolute. It is relative to desire. Every time we yearn for something we cannot afford, we grow poorer, whatever our resources. And every time we feel satisfied with what we have, we can be counted as rich, however little we may actually possess. longing possessions poverty satisfaction wealth Alain de Botton
38ebb90 Even if we no longer have much in common, we would have always had the past, which, in some ways, is just as important as the present or future. It is where we come from, what makes us who we are. Emily Giffin
843291a There is no better audience for someone in love than someone in love. Emily Giffin
6b4c3e6 The moon went slowly down in loveliness; she departed into the depth of the horizon, and long veil-like shadows crept up the sky through which the stars appeared. Soon, however, they too began to pale before a splendour in the east, and the advent of the dawn declared itself in the newborn blue of heaven. Quieter and yet more quiet grew the sea, quiet as the soft mist that brooded on her bosom, and covered up her troubling, as in our tempes.. dusk heavens horizon life mist moon night observation place sea setting stars sunrise sunset H. Rider Haggard
9fc5eb3 Now there is apparently a causal link between heroin addiction and vegetarianism. Irvine Welsh
d4b94c6 Come on, it's almost midnight. Let's go watch them cut the cake. Scott Westerfeld
1db104c Hebrew word for "charity" tzedakah, simply means "justice" and as this suggests, for Jews, giving to the poor is no optional extra but an essential part of living a just life." hebrew justice language poor Peter Singer
87a6bf6 Happiness is not only a hope, but also in some strange manner a memory ... we are all kings in exile. exile happiness home G.K. Chesterton
d693a5a He poked his finger into my chest again. "Well, I have something to tell you: don't let the sun set on you in this county, because..." I grabbed his wrist and yanked him forward, tripping him with my foot. He went down back first and I caught him by his throat, three feet above the ground, lifted him up a bit and bent down to his face. My eyes glowed with murderous red. My voice turned rough with an animal growl. "Listen well, because I won.. Ilona Andrews