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Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
7e0253e | Follow your bliss | Joseph Campbell | ||
31a21b3 | I don't know what boldness came over me, but the resolute heaviness of Dash's demeanor threatened to crush my soul. My pinky finger crept over and nestled against his, for comfort. Like a magnet, his pinky finger latched onto and intertwined with mine. I like magnets a whole lot. | Rachel Cohn | ||
e8e5891 | There. I've said everything I wanted to say without actually having to use the words "please stay" | Rachel Cohn | ||
d26c019 | You must be blind." "Why?" he asked, coming over to her. "Well, I feel like such an ass for saying this." She smoothed the front of her off-the-rack-and-then-some slacks. "But I wish I had better clothes. Then I'd be beautiful." Rehvenge paused. And then he shocked the crap out of her by kneeling before her. As he looked up, he had a slight smile on his lips. "Don't you get it Ehlena." With gentle hands, he stroked down her calf and brought.. | rehvenge | J.R. Ward | |
9514003 | Blay's head whipped around to his mate. "Really? You asked my dad?" Qhuinn nodded, then started to smile like a mother fucker. "It's my one and only shot. So I wanted to follow protocol." | blaylock qhuinn mates | J.R. Ward | |
8ceeafe | Blay said roughly,"I'm still in love with him" Saxton dropped his eyes and brushed at the top of his thigh, as if there might have been a tiny piece of lint there. " I know. You thought you weren't?" | love saxton quinn | J.R. Ward | |
e1d723e | His cheeks were slick with tears that spilled over his diamond eyes, a ceaseless flow he neither noticed nor appeared to care about. And she had a feeling it was going to be a while before the leaking stopped-an inner artery had been nicked and this was the blood of his heart, spilling out of him, covering him. | J.R. Ward | ||
33f5cc7 | Tohr laughed softly. "Yeah, I'm not much for the emotive crap either-Ouch! Wellsie, what the he*l?" | J.R. Ward | ||
6fef1d8 | If what Billy Pilgrim learned from the Tralfamadorians is true, that we will all live forever, no matter how dead we may sometimes seem to be, I am not overjoyed. Still--if I am going to spend eternity visiting this moment and that, I'm grateful that so many of those moments are nice. | Kurt Vonnegut | ||
db625e3 | A man who finds himself among others is irritated because he does not know why he is not one of the others. In bed next to a girl he loves, he forgets that he does not know why he is himself instead of the body he touches. Without knowing it, he suffers from the mental darkness that keeps him from screaming that he himself is the girl who forgets his presence while shuddering in his arms. | Georges Bataille | ||
6ad6c57 | The idea is that for ten minutes, we forget that we have feelings. And we forget about protecting ourselves or other people and we just say the truth. For ten minutes. And then we can go back to being lame. | John Green | ||
046c458 | I know it's a bit self-aggrandizing." "Hey, you're stealing my eulogy," Isaac said. "My first bit is about how you were a self-aggrandizing bastard." | John Green | ||
776d4e3 | The missing piece in his stomach hurt so much-and eventually he stopped thinking about the Theorem and wondered only how something that isn't there can hurt you. | John Green | ||
6cb5a16 | Most loves don't last. But some do. | John Green | ||
2d4820d | it was not enough to be the last guy she kissed. i wanted to be the last one she loved. | John Green | ||
86c353a | Love"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 l.. | fiction love john-green the-fault-in-our-stars | John Green | |
2fc9778 | I will get forgotten, but the stories will last. And so we all matter -- maybe less than a lot, but always more than none. | John Green | ||
6b72520 | When you're on a Ferris wheel all anyone ever talks about is being on the Ferris wheel and the view from the Ferris wheel and whether the Ferris wheel is scary and how many more times it will go around. Dating is like that. Nobody who's doing it ever talks about anything else. I have no interest in dating. | humor ferris-wheel | John Green | |
62dd7fe | Because Margo knows the secret of leaving, the secret I have only just now learned; leaving feels good and pure only when you leave something important, something that mattered to you. Pulling life out by the roots. But you can't do that until your life has grown roots. | grow-roots something-matters leaving important | John Green | |
bc3b273 | Of course, you pretend to be the author. You have to. You think, I now choose to go to lunch, when that monotone beep rings from on high at 12:37. But really, the bell decides. You think you're the painter, but you're the canvas. | John Green | ||
e6769d4 | Anxiety and desire are two, often conflicting, orientations to the unknown. Both are tilted toward the future. Desire implies a willingness, or a need, to engage this unknown, while anxiety suggests a fear of it. Desire takes one out of oneself, into the possibility or relationship, but it also takes one deeper into oneself. Anxiety turns one back on oneself, but only onto the self that is already known. | relationships spirituality tantra desire sexuality psychology | Mark Epstein | |
0d539a3 | There are times when God leaves huge question marks as tools in our lives to stretch our our faith. | Joyce Meyer | ||
324e1ff | Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches | Zora Neale Hurston | ||
a395f38 | You can tell a lot by the size of a mans library | Chloe Neill | ||
1ff6874 | We could go back to your house. I can stay with you always. We can know each others bodies in every way, night after night. I could love you. I could work, you would not be poor. I would help you. | romance sookie-stackhouse vampire | Charlaine Harris | |
b7cb369 | I am a glorious child of God. I am joyful, serene, positive, and loving. | Marianne Williamson | ||
119a9a0 | The earl shook his head, exhibiting a degree of frosty offense that could only be achieved by an aristocrat whose wishes had just been gainsaid. "I've never heard of a man being so eager to confess to the parent of a girl he's just ruined," he said sourly." | marcus simon sarcasm | Lisa Kleypas | |
452c2e2 | Because letting someone in close meant they could hurt you. I knew all about that kind of fear. I lived with it. | Lisa Kleypas | ||
041de7f | Safer than we are." I told Franny. "Safer than love." "let me tell ya kid," Franny said to me, squeezing my hand. "Everything's safer than love." | John Irving | ||
c2cc5ca | I was not so comfortable with my new authority that I could say 'We eat the chicken now!' but the magus had seen that I was considering it... "My purse is full enough," said the magus, "to keep you supplied with roast chickens." "So, so, so," I said. "We know who the power behind the throne is," and the magus laughed. "You eat more than Gen did after prison," he said. "I have more sympathy with him all the time. Are you going to finish that.. | humour eating | Megan Whalen Turner | |
7c54382 | She thought of the hardness and the coldness she had cultivated over those years and wondered if they were the mask she wore or if the mask had become her self. If the longing inside her for kindness, for warmth, for compassion, was the last seed of hope for her, she didn't know how to nurture it or if it could live. | Megan Whalen Turner | ||
946f936 | And for a price, I will pretend absolutely nothing. | sex silence price | Jacqueline Carey | |
4bbc03e | There are patterns which emerge in one's life, circling and returning anew, an endless variation of a theme | life patterns theme | Jacqueline Carey | |
31e1df3 | It is cruel to discover one's mediocrity only when it is too late. It does not improve the temper. | W. Somerset Maugham | ||
efa234a | Normal people do not create art. | Irving Stone | ||
50e6dc7 | The point is not that Jesus was a good guy who accepted everybody, and thus we should do the same (though that would be good). Rather, his teachings and behavior reflect an alternative social vision. Jesus was not talking about how to be good and how to behave within the framework of a domination system. He was a critic of the domination system itself. | social-justice politics systems | Marcus J. Borg | |
b0ffd85 | Oh, God, Francesca,Now there's a good one.Why?Why? Why?" He gave each one a different tenor, as if he were testing out the word, asking it to different people. "Why?" he asked again, this time with increased volume as he turned around to face her. "Why? It's because I love you, damn me to hell. Because I've always loved you. Because I loved you when you were with John, and I loved you when I was in India, and God only knows I don't deserve .. | lover julia-quinn | Julia Quinn | |
45ca8db | Weakness never got anyone anywhere. | Julia Quinn | ||
149dcb0 | Everything you invent is true: you can be sure of that. Poetry is a subject as precise as geometry. | poets poetry writing reality writers creativity | Julian Barnes | |
79f9331 | If you have ever peeled an onion, then you know that the first thin, papery layer reveals another thin, papery layer, and that layer reveals another, and another, and before you know it you have hundreds of layers all over the kitchen table and thousands of tears in your eyes, sorry that you ever started peeling in the first place and wishing that you had left the onion alone to wither away on the shelf of the pantry while you went on with .. | Lemony Snicket | ||
bba8d4d | Remember this, boy. All dwarfs may be bastards, yet not all bastards need be dwarfs." And with that he turned and sauntered back into the feast, whistling a tune. When he opened the door, the light from within threw his shadow clear across the yard, and for just a moment Tyrion Lannister stood tall as a king." | tyrion-lannister jon-snow | George R.R. Martin | |
5139897 | An admiral without ships, a hand without fingers, in service of a king without a throne. Is this a knight who comes before us, or the answer to a child's riddle? | northman onion-knight | George R.R. Martin | |
fed8c63 | He's the strongest man in the world.' ' , yes,' said Pippi, 'but I am the strongest in the world, remember that. | Astrid Lindgren | ||
1168468 | If you know yourself but not the enemy, for every victory gained you will also suffer a defeat. | Sun Tzu |