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Only the hopeless love God.
I just love historical fiction.
Every heart is made of stories.
But words are more powerful than anything.
It is hope, not despair, that undoes us all.
Never take what's offered, always ask for more.
The greenest of pastures are right here on earth.
For mad I may be, but I will never be convenient.
I think your vision gets better as you get older.
Bravery is feeling fear but doing the thing anyway.
Writers are damned liars. Every single one of them.
Becuse God loves us, but the devil takes an interest.
I struggled for a long time to get anything published.
Stop yelling. If everyone’s yelling, no one can be heard.
He who cannot endure the bad will not live to see the good.
We're not punished for our sins, lad. We're punished by them.
I was only glad to be saved and never once thought to ask why.
Who needs make-believe monsters when there are so many real ones.
The more obscure our tastes, the greater the proof of our genius.
Together in our house, in the firelight, we are the world made small.
Meet me where the sky touches the sea. Wait for me where the world begins.
Hope is the crystal meth of emotions. It hooks you fast and kills you hard.
Yeah. Sure. My brother's dead. My mother's insame. Hey, let's have a crepe.
She was everything he wanted from his life, the very measure of his dreams.
The world goes on, stupid and brutal, but I do not. Can't you see? I do not.
Beautiful people don't need coats. They've got their auras to keep them warm.
Be careful what you show the world. You never know when the wolf is watching.
Because beautiful things never last. Not roses nor snow… And not fireworks, either
Make them care, Mattie,' she said softly. 'And don't you ever be sorry.' -Emily Wilcox
You can't argue with the dead, no matter what you say, they always have the last word.
DNA tells you all the secrets of life,’ he used to say. Except for one—how to live it.
Who knew that listening to a guy sleep could be so much deeper than sleeping with a guy.
Turn away. From the darkness, the madness, the pain. Open your eyes and look at the light.
Because just for a few seconds, someone else hurts, too. For just a few seconds, I'm not alone.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine.
Namaste. It was a Nepalese greeting. It meant: The light within me bows to the light within you.
Voice is not just the sound that comes from your throat, but the feelings that come from your words.
Why is it that weeks and months and years go by so quickly, all in a blur, but moments last forever?
Airports should all belong to the same country. The country of Crappacia. Or Bleakovania. Or Suckitan.
When you can write music that endures, bravo. Until then, keep quiet and study the work of those who can.
Happiness was useless to me. It was heartache that filled my purse. What happy man has need of Shakespeare?
She's got a big belt around her hips. It has a shiny buckle with PRADA on it, which is Italian for insecure.
There is a ghost here. A lonely, heartbroken spirit. The ghost of everything that could've been and never was.
Funny, 'ow you can 'old a jewel in your 'and, and toss it away, and not even know what you 'ad until it's gone.
I need a boy who thinks with his big head, not his little one. Since they do not exist, I have fashioned my own.
There is an advantage to be found in most everything that happens to you, even if it is not immediately apparent.
I know it is a bad thing to break a promise, but I think now that it is a worse thing to let a promise break you.
For the first time, I saw what was in his heart, and I wondered if he might ever want to look deep enough to see mine.
Little by little, the old world crumbled, and not once did the king imagine that some of the pieces might fall on him.
I could almost hear the characters inside, murmuring and jostling, impatient for me to open the cover and let them out.