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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 4aa1e42 | It was no accident, no coincidence, that the seasons came round and round year after year. It was the Lord speaking to us all and showing us over and over again the birth, life, death, and resurrection of his only begotten Son, our Savior, Jesus Christ, our Lord. It was like a best-loved story being told day after day with each sunrise and sunset, year after year with the seasons, down through the ages since time began. | death god inspirational jesus-christ life religion resurrection | Francine Rivers | |
| 46ba03f | sunshine is just beyond the clouds" Carl Joesph Gunner" | Karen Kingsbury | ||
| b419638 | It's not a pretty world, Papa.' 'I've noticed,' my father said softly. | jew jewish judaism my-name-is-asher-lev potok pretty world | Chaim Potok | |
| 2db34fc | Truth has to be given in riddles. People can't take truth if it comes charging at them like a bull. The bull is always killed. You have to give people the truth in a riddle, hide it so they go looking for it and find it piece by piece; that way they learn to live with it. | Chaim Potok | ||
| 93c49ad | I told Doreen I would not go to the show or the luncheon or the film premiere, but that I would not go to Coney Island either, I would stay in bed. Then I wondered why I couldn't go the whole way doing what I should any more. This made me sad and tired. Then I wondered why I couldn't go the whole way doing what I shouldn't, the way Doreen did, and this made me even sadder and more tired. | Sylvia Plath | ||
| f01a459 | I wait and ache. | three-women | Sylvia Plath | |
| 85ffdac | Not being perfect hurts. | Sylvia Plath | ||
| a97873b | Life is beautiful if you are on the road to somewhere | Orhan Pamuk | ||
| fd642de | Welcome to the human race. Nobody controls his own life, Ender. | Orson Scott Card | ||
| 4f78717 | These times are too progressive. Everything has changed too fast. Railroads and telegraphs and kerosene and coal stoves -- they're good to have but the trouble is, folks get to depend on 'em. | progress progressivism simplicity | Laura Ingalls Wilder | |
| 13e6a88 | The next morning I woke up at oh eight oh oh hours, my brothers, and as I still felt shagged and fagged and fashed and bashed and my glazzies were stuck together real horrorshow with sleepglue, I thought I would not go to school. | Anthony Burgess | ||
| 1e46bc6 | I was always on my oddy knocky. | alone oddy-knocky on-my-own | Anthony Burgess | |
| ee9cc46 | Tu sais... quand on est tellement triste on aime les couchers de soleil... -Le jour des quarante-trois fois tu etais donc tellement triste? Mais le petit prince ne repontit pas. | Antoine de Saint-Exupéry | ||
| b81fbf4 | Si vienes, por ejemplo, a las cuatro de la tarde, a partir de las tres empezare a ser feliz. A medida que se acerque la hora me sentire mas feliz. Y a las cuatro, me agitare y me inquietare; !descubrire el precio de la felicidad! Pero si vienes en cualquier momento, no sabre nunca a que hora vestirme el corazon... Los ritos son necesarios | Antoine de Saint-Exupéry | ||
| eb7b19d | Rising up, I kissed Daemon's cheek. "No one trusts him, but you can't threaten him every five seconds." "Yes, I can." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 0225965 | I smiled then--a big, toothy idiotic smile-- and Serena didn't see it. Her eyes were closed, which was good, because I was turning into one big vagina. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 17dec48 | He let out a growl that shook inside my chest. "Demon." "Congrats," Roth said tightly. "You know your species. Want a cookie?" | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| dc9cabd | Modesty belongs to losers. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 6b5f75b | Springing into the air, I spun and delivered a nasty I-hope-someone-sees-this spin kick. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| cbd7c28 | It was a Friday night, she was at a club, and a good-looking man was currently giving her the I-want-to-take-you-home-and-I-hope-I-last-longer-than-five-minutes look... and she was thinking about pie, a young adult book, and feeding her cat. She was so turning into the cat lady at twenty-seven. Sweet. | jennifer-l-armentrout tempting-the-player | J. Lynn | |
| 6f164db | That's an alien. I'm an alien. We're aliens. Aliens everywhere, acutally, which is why we have to leave. I'm sure someone called the police by now. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 55c413a | I was more of a 'run into things head-first and face-plant a wall' type of fighter. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 8a6547e | Hell, we my end up killing each other over something stupid next week. It's a possibility. But all I do know is what I feel for you isn't going anywhere. | humor | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| a761b78 | Alex, open your eyes. Come on, baby, open those eyes." I really wanted to, because for him I'd do anything. Fight a horse of half-blood daimons? There. Tangle with ticked-off furies? Sign me up. Break a dozen or so rules for one forbidden kiss? Done. Open my eyes? Apparently that was asking too much." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 85ea8ba | His eyes were burning a liquid silver and his arm tightened around me. "I would give up on you, Alex. Never." "Then why are you being such a--" "What?" his voice dropped low. "I'm being what?" Infuriating. Stubborn. Thick-skulled. Freaking sexy. "Good gods, can we stop arguing and just, I don't know, make out?" | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| a33d989 | In their minds, they still had forever. But we knew better. Forever was something we all took for granted, but the problem with forever was that it really didn't exist. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| fa19567 | Daemon practically knocked me over to get in one last comment. "Don't forget. There are cooler things out there than fallen angels and dead guys. Just saying." He winked. I pictured an entire legion of females swooning. Pushing him aside, I winced and clicked the off button on the webcam page. "You like seeing yourself being recorded." He shrugged. "That was fun. When do you do another?" -- | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| b60187a | Two farewell gifts," Sadie muttered, "from two gorgeous guys. I hate my life." | humor kane kane-chronicles romance sadie sadie-kane throne-of-fire walt | Rick Riordan | |
| 57dc2b7 | Clovis,' Nico growled, 'for the gods' sake, stop dreaming so powerfully! | nico-di-angelo | Rick Riordan | |
| 5119446 | At the front window was something that looked like a machine gun with a cluster of barrels. "Rocket launcher?" he wondered aloud. "Nope, nope! Potatoes. Ella doesn't like potatoes." "Ella! Where are the others?" "Roof. Ogre-watching. Ella doesn't like ogres. Potatoes." Potatoes? Frank didn't understand until he swiveled the machine gun around. Its eight barrels were loaded with spuds. At the base of the gun, a basket was filled with more e.. | frank-zhang heroes-of-olympus percy-jackson-and-the-olympians son-of-neptune | Rick Riordan | |
| 0d5cf3b | The thing about talking swords...it's hard to tell when they're kidding. They have no facial expressions. Or faces. | Rick Riordan | ||
| 6a1ff0a | Oh, he's not like that," said Favonius. Jason flinched. "You can read my mind?" "I don't need to." Favonius tossed his bronze hoop in the air. " has the wrong impression of Cupid... until they meet him." | eros favonius heroes-of-olympus house-of-hades jason-grace nico-di-angelo percy-jackson rick-riordan | Rick Riordan | |
| 90a82c4 | Leo resisted the urge to throw a grenade in Frank's face. "I suppose I should know who Pelops was?" "He was a prince, won his wife in a chariot race. Supposedly he started the Olympic games in honor of that." Hazel sniffed. "How romantic. 'Nice wife you have, Prince Pelops.' 'Thanks. I won her in a chariot race." | frank hazel leo prince-pelops prize totally-romantic wife | Rick Riordan | |
| dbd7972 | But in his heart, he to be at Camp Half-Blood. The months he'd spent there with Piper and Leo had felt more satisfying, more than all his years at Camp Jupiter. Besides, at Camp Half-Blood, there was at least a he might meet his father someday. The gods hardly ever stopped by Camp Jupiter to say hello. | camp-half-blood camp-jupiter heart heroes-of-olympus home house-of-hades jason-grace percy-jackson rick-riordan | Rick Riordan | |
| d7b2798 | And do you know what a full-fledged war would look like, Percy?" "Bad?" I guessed. "Imagine the world in chaos. Nature at war with itself. Olympians forced to choose sides between Zeus amd Poseidon. Destruction. Carnage. Millions dead. Western civilization turned into a battleground so big it will make the Trojan War look like a water-balloon fight." "Bad," I repeated." | Rick Riordan | ||
| f392fd1 | At the Feast of Fortune, she'll awaken, and the demigods will be cut down like-- like---" "Like our low prices at Bargain Mart!" Stheno suggested." | Rick Riordan | ||
| 0dd8b20 | Glad you're back to normal. The makeup and the dress were a lot more intimidating than the dagger." "Get going, Sparky, before I skewer you." "Sparky?" | names piper | Rick Riordan | |
| 967beb3 | Annabeth Thalia and I hadn't seen each other in months but between the blizzard and the thought of what we were about to do we were too nervous to talk much. Except for my mom. She talks more when she's nervous. By the time we finally got to Westover Hall it was getting dark and she'd told Annabeth and Thalia every embarrassing baby story there was to tell about me. | sally-jackson | Rick Riordan | |
| ba44320 | When Luke had descended into the River Styx, he would've had to focus on something important that would hold him to his mortal life. Otherwise he would've dissolved. I had seen Annabeth, and I had a feeling he had too. He had pictured that scene Hestia showed me--of himself in the good old days with Thalia and Annabeth, when he promised they would be a family. Hurting Annabeth in battle had shocked him into remembering that promise. It had .. | the-hero-in-the-great-prophecy | Rick Riordan | |
| aa9847f | Just like the good old days: marching together into the unknown, searching for missing magical weapons and risking painful death. I'd missed my buddies! | Rick Riordan | ||
| 787304b | What's the big deal with Bejamin Frankin, anyway? I mean, so the guy invented electricity or whatever. That was hundreds of years ago." He didn't electricity," Amy said, trying not to sound too annoyed."He discovered that lightning was the same stuff as electicity. He invented lightning rods to protect buildings and experimented with batteries and-" do that. Have you ever put one on your tounge?" | batteries dan | Rick Riordan | |
| 25b4ffc | We're on the moon," Sadie murmured. "El Paso, Texas," Bast corrected." | Rick Riordan | ||
| 3b2bac0 | What are these guys?" He whispered "Canadians," Percy said. Frank leaned away from him. "Excuse me?" "Uh, no offense," Percy said. "That's what Annabeth called them when I fought them before. She said they live in the north, in Canada." "Yeah, well," Frank grumbled, "we're in Canada. I'm Canadian. But I've never seen those things before." | canadians frank-zhang percy-jackson | Rick Riordan | |
| a549176 | Stop smiling!" she ordered. "I can see you, Carter. Oh...and, uh, hullo, Walt." The pot monster made squeaky grinding noises as it stood up straight. One clunky arm rose and tried to fix Sadie's nonexistent hair. Leave it to Sadie to be self-conscious around boys, even when she's made out of pots and duct tape." | walt | Rick Riordan |