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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 3ce7430 | Loving someone and having them love you back is the most precious thing in the world. It's what made it possible for me to go on, but you don't seem to realize that. Even when love is right there in front of you, you choose to turn away from it. You're alone because you want to be. | inspirational love | Nicholas Sparks | |
| f5f33d2 | But most of all, I learned that it's possible for two people to fall in love all over again, even when there's been a lifetime of disappointment between them. | Nicholas Sparks | ||
| 5180991 | Part of me aches at the thought of her being so close yet so untouchable. | sadness | Nicholas Sparks | |
| 9e654b0 | What you need to learn, children, is the difference between right and wrong in every area of life. And once you learn the difference, you must always choose the right. | Jeanne DuPrau | ||
| 044433e | To celebrate our partnership I dressed up like Ranger. Black boots, black jeans, black turtleneck, small silver hoop earrings. He gave me the once-over when I opened the door to him. 'Smart ass,' he said. | Janet Evanovich | ||
| 6838780 | My father would eat cat shit if it was salted, fried, or frosted, but it took an act of Congress to get him to eat a vegetable. | Janet Evanovich | ||
| d15da33 | It isn't that we do what we want. It's that we're allowed to want at all. | Libba Bray | ||
| 320d812 | I'm a librarian, not an oracle. | Libba Bray | ||
| a21ef28 | We are a country built by immigrants, dreams, daring, and opportunity. We are a country built by the horrors of slavery and genocide, the injustice of racism and exclusion. These realities exist side by side. It is our past and our present. The future is unwritten. This is a book about ghosts. For we live in a haunted house. | Libba Bray | ||
| 7aa89ab | I know because I read. Might I suggest you try it? | reading | Libba Bray | |
| 7f83170 | Hold up. How do you have sex with somebody?" Adina scoffed. "Is she all, 'Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't see your penis there'?" | Libba Bray | ||
| 91d4187 | I wanted to eat her pain, take it into me and make it my own. | Ann Patchett | ||
| 4276c6b | To repeat, the way you get to the huge, impossible yes is, you start collecting a lot of easy, small yeses. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| 5662b57 | Maybe humans are just the pet alligators that God flushed down the toilet. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| 1216551 | We went sailing one time, and he wore a Speedo, and any smart woman should know that means bisexual at least. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| eb0b170 | The police are asking through the bedroom door, why did I make a batch of strawberry daiquiris before I called them? Because we were out of raspberries. Because, can't they see, it just does not matter. Time was not of the essence. | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| e61c537 | Perhaps that is what it means to be a father-to teach your child to live without you. | Nicole Krauss | ||
| cf9adf9 | After fifty-five years of dedicating his life and work to the story of ethical systems, Sol Weintraub had come to a single, unshakable conclusion: any allegiance to a deity or concept or universal principal which put obedience above decent behavior toward an innocent human being was evil. | Dan Simmons | ||
| 51a2ad8 | The eyes are the windows of the soul.... If someone was to look into your eyes, what would you want them to see? | E.L. Konigsburg | ||
| 8df729a | Allowing someone else to make us happy will make them happy too. | Paulo Coelho | ||
| 37aa114 | Why don't people's hearts tell them to continue following their dreams?" the boy asked the alchemist. "Because that's what makes a heart suffer most, and hearts don't like to suffer." From then on, the boy understood his heart. He asked it, please, never to stop speaking to him. He asked that, when he wandered far from his dreams, his heart press him and sound the alarm. The boy swore that, every time he heard the alarm, he would heed its m.. | Paulo Coelho | ||
| 594e42f | You have understood what all great painters understand: in order to forget the rules, you must know them and respect them. | alaihi nabil page | Paulo Coelho | |
| 1ebb4ba | All things are manifestations of one thing only. | Paulo Coelho | ||
| cabef72 | Because, wherever your heart is, that is where you'll find your treasure | love-quotes love-quotes-and-sayings the-alchemist trasure | Paulo Coelho | |
| 43bfd5b | Writing is good, thinking is better. Cleverness is good, patience is better. | Hermann Hesse | ||
| b34b7e6 | Stages As every flower fades and as all youth Departs, so life at every stage, So every virtue, so our grasp of truth, Blooms in its day and may not last forever. Since life may summon us at every age Be ready, heart, for parting, new endeavor, Be ready bravely and without remorse To find new light that old ties cannot give. In all beginnings dwells a magic force For guarding us and helping us to live. Serenely let us move to distant places.. | game glass herman hesse stages the | Hermann Hesse | |
| f19233e | This day will never come again and anyone who fails to eat and drink and taste and smell it will never have it offered to him again in all eternity. The sun will never shine as it does today...But you must play your part and sing a song, one of your best. | Hermann Hesse | ||
| c108122 | How does one hate a country, or love one?... I know people, I know towns, farms, hills and rivers and rocks, I know how the sun at sunset in autumn falls on the side of a certain plowland in the hills; but what is the sense of giving a boundary to all that, of giving a name and ceasing to love where the name ceases to apply? What is the love of one's country; is it hate of one's uncountry? Then it's not a good thing. | Ursula K. Le Guin | ||
| f2616bb | The ship began moving. And Chaol--the man she hated and loved so much that she could hardly think around him--just stood there, watching her go. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 8d8442e | I want to live first. With you. I want to see things and have adventures. I want to learn what is it to be immortal, to be your mate, to be part of your family. I want to be ... ready for them. And I selfishly want to have you all to myself for a while. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 7f0c5d1 | For this week? I want you to learn how to read. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| bfaefd1 | No lady, beautiful or plain, young or old, deserved to be gawked at. | tower-of-dawn | Sarah J. Maas | |
| e21f8f7 | I inclined my head slightly, and lowered my shield only long enough to say down the bond: A heartbeat later a sensual caress trailed along my mental shields--a polite request. I let it drop, let him in, and his voice filled my head. | pg361 rhysand | Sarah J. Maas | |
| 61ad803 | With each day, he felt the barriers melting. He let them melt. Because of her genuine laugh, because he caught her one afternoon sleeping with her face in the middle of a book, because he knew that she would win. She was a criminal--a prodigy at killing, a Queen of the Underworld--and yet . . . yet she was just a girl, sent at seventeen to Endovier. It made him sick every time he thought about it. He'd been training with the guards at seven.. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 0888fb0 | down with hell and heaven and all the religious fuss | poetry religion | E. E. Cummings | |
| d2edc0d | God surpasses our dreams when we reach past our personal plans and agenda to grab the hand of Christ and walk the path he chose for us. He is obligated to keep us dissatisfied until we come to him and his plan for complete satisfaction. | Beth Moore | ||
| 39ed0b2 | Eve said, in a high, squeaky, airless voice, "The ghost! You're the ghost Miranda was talking about! Oh my God, Michael, you're the ghost! You bastard!" He nodded, still concentrating on breathing. Eve got control of her voice and squealed, "That is without a doubt the coolest damn thing I have ever seen in my entire life!" | Rachel Caine | ||
| a7b6c7e | How peaceful life would be without Love, Adso. How Safe. How Tranquil. And how Dull. | peace | Umberto Eco | |
| 6d1bff7 | Ummm..." She licked her lips. "Define fun." "Quit doing that, jailbait. It's distracting." | Rachel Caine | ||
| 9b4aabc | It was an act of devotion. A little like writing or loving someone -- it doesn't always feel worthwhile, but not giving up somehow creates unexpected meaning over time. | Miranda July | ||
| 726394a | You should see some of the stuff she keeps." He shuddered. I couldn't help but be curious. "Like what?" "Finger bones. "Um ... ew." "You want ew? She keeps them in an old Cadbury box. Try being seven years old and thinking you found the jackpot secret stash of chocolate. Talk about a rude awakening." | quinn | Alyxandra Harvey | |
| 33554d7 | Perhaps loneliness had nothing to do with place or circumstance; perhaps it was in you; yourself. Perhaps, wherever you were, you took your little circle of loneliness with you... | Mary Stewart | ||
| 804934a | You can't go around... licking things that come out of a water treatment plant. That's just... unsanitary. | morganville myrnin vampires | Rachel Caine | |
| 02b0078 | You're still here. No beer. I'm not corrupting a minor." "But you're a minor," she pointed out. "At least for beer." "Yeah, and by the way, how much does it suck that I'm an adult if I kill somebody, but not if I want a beer?" Shane jumped in. "They're all dicks." "Man, seriously, you are one cheap drunk. Three beers? My junior high girlfriend could hold her liquor better." "Your junior high girlfriend-" Shane brought himself up short witho.. | Rachel Caine |