As a child, I was very careful not to erase my mother's writing on the chalkboard because I would miss her.
There is something quite wonderful about sharing a secret.
She was a poetry book with the wrong dust jacket, shelved in the Reference section.
Silence isn't always agreement. Sometimes people no longer argue because they no longer care.
There is a way of reacting to insult that gives people the impression that you want more. I don't know what it is, but I seem to have mastered it.
Much of someone's real character lies in what they don't say about themselves.
How might it feel to be fully present in every moment all of the time?
The horizon changes but the sun does not.
Sometimes exhaustion is not a result of too much time spent on something, but of knowing that in its place, no time is spent on something else.
When a bookworm finally decides to leave the house, perhaps to explore some literary destination in one of her novels, she will be surprised to know that there is a volatile, often antagonistic force...
Dear Teenage Self,That guy you're crazy about,Will ask you out On a dateIn about ten years, so don't fretYou'll get there yet.But fate is cruelOn that day,That feeling will have gone away.
For a storyteller, an open ending leaves much room for imagination; for the inquisitive reader, however, it is a source of great anxiety.
Some things sound better if they don't come from you.
If I don't talk about it, it's either very displeasing or very precious to me.
Invisibility can be good as a superpower. But psychiatry reveals people don't like it very much.
There is never enough time to enjoy what you love.
Life did come with a manual.
If I exist, then surely there must be someone else out there like me.
Even the enemy needs permission from God to do what he wants with you.
Don't be afraid to make mistakes. But if you do, make new ones. Life is too short to make the wrong choice twice.
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