I couldn't imagine it perfectly, but I could image it
Phaedra was always a a better person with Allerga.
it isn't always easy to figure out what you love.
marriage of opposites that just makes your teeth hurt it's so exactly right.
you'll never be a first rate human being, until you have some regard for human frailty.
it was the conversation I'd been waiting for all my life.
on the outside, my life doesn't look much like hers; I've made sure of that.
the smell of school
who won over the wicked, JP
old fashioned endearment that C had read a thousands times but had never been called.
even this guy who was almost a kid, could fall under her mother's spell
if he decided to help, he'd figure out a solution that would keep them together.
&also because she cast a golden glow that fell on everything around her
that her ma could sound all right &be all wrong was as terrifying as. such meanness served up insweetest tones, &2some1 whose need 4love was terrible in its completeness
it was one of those moments when eating is like prayer. (survival).
catching all the available light in any room &making it part of her.
for most of her life, Clare hadn't had much occasion to feel sorry for herself.. if she entered it (this feeling), she might never be able to leave. (PREACH).
as the neglected child of a single mom
if nothing mattered to you, nothing could change you into someone terrible &cruel.
so this is how you talk to adults, just throw out a few vocabulary words.. (LOL).
maybe being beautiful like that made people feel as though they knew all about your life.
C put her toast down &thought how everything had become a decision. (fax).
look around, heartbreak &disorder are right here.
remember that feeling of never wanting to stop even when you were freezing? where do you think that feeling goes? when was your heart broken?
particular &pretty &so obviously chosen
because nothing she said to him could ever hurt him
he was gracious &civilized when most ppl would fail to be. whenever you were tempted to believe him a bad man, he would remind you that he wasn't one.
C was a marvel, resourceful &imaginative &brave, kind of girl you usually only found in books, saving the world from the forces of evil. girls like that always win in the end.
wanting to be in love, that's probably blind
nothing hopeless about you
maybe w true love, you see &you love anyway. love had a rightness all its own.holiness
like, if no one knew where I was or who I was, would I still be me? (most, no).
the anguish of her young mind.
his clear, kind, green gaze made her feel strong.
but mostly what I mean is he seemed like a person who couldn't die.
"in order2be able2think you have2risk being offensive."JBP
i am no bird; &no net ensnares me. -charlotte bronte
"never give in, never give in, never, never, never, never -in nothing, great or small, large or petty -never give in except to convictions of honor &good sense." -w. churchill. 10/28/41
the man who does not read has no advantage over the man who cannot read. m.t
i am not afraid of storms, for i am learning how to sail my ship. -louisa may alcott
nothing in this world can take the place of persistence. talent will not: nothing is more common than unsuccessful men with talent. genius will not; unrewarded genius is almost a proverb. education will not: the world is full of educated derelicts. persistence &determination alone are omnipotent.
i am not an extraordinary man, &i am quite ordinary. but God chose me for something quite extraordinary. -a. valladares receives '16 canterbury medal.
not failure, but low aim, is crime -james russell lowell
a genuine leader is not a searcher for consensus but a molder of consensus -mlk jr.
i don't lose any sleep at night over the potential for failure. i cannot even spell the word. -"mad dog mattis"
soft minded men always fear change -mlk jr.
it is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. the credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust &sweat &blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again &again because there is no effort without error &shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worth cause; who at the best knows in the end the trump of high achievement, &who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold &timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat. -theodore roosevelt
we are what we repeatedly do. excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit. -aristotle
no one can make you feel inferior without your consent. -eleanor roosevelt
i have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears &sweat. -winston churchill, 1940
i keep my ideals, because in spite of everything i still believe that people are really good at heart. -anne frank
the most courageous act is still to think for yourself. aloud. -coco chanel
art is the signature of man.
a dead thing can go with the stream, but only a living thing can go against it.-gk c.