There are those hearts, reader, that never mend again once they are broken. Or if they do mend, they heal themselves in a crooked and lopsided way, as if sewn together by a careless craftsman.
There are those hearts, reader, that never mend again once they are broken. Or if they do mend, they heal themselves in a crooked and lopsided way, as if sewn together by a careless craftsman. Such wa...
Perhaps this is a dream, said Madam La Vaughn from her chair. Perhaps the whole thing has been nothing but a dream.
Once, oh marvelous once, there was a rabbit who found his way home.
Never enough. We must ask ourselves these questions as often as we dare. How will the world change if we do not question it?
Look at me, he said to her. His arms and legs jerked. Look at me. You got your wish. I have learned how to love. And it’s a terrible thing. I’m broken. My heart is broken. Help me. The old woman turne...
If every babe who cried were still alive, well, then, the world would be a very crowded place, indeed.
I have already been loved, said Edward. I have been loved by a girl named Abilene. I have been loved by a fisherman and his wife and a hobo and his dog. I have been loved by a boy who played the harmo...
I forgive you... And he said those words because he sensed that it was the only way to save his own heart, to stop it from breaking in two. Despereaux, reader, spoke those words to save himself....And...
Here is something I have learned: you should never expect help from someone who perpetually has their hair in curlers.
Gloria Dump looked over at the preacher. He nodded his head at Gloria and cleared his throat and said, Dear God, thank you for warm summer nights and candlelight and good food. But thank you most of a...
Don't drop him, said Peter's mother to his father. Don't you dare drop him. She was laughing.I will not, said his father. I could not. For he is Peter Augustus Duchene, and he will always return to me...
Do not hope; instead, observe were words that Flora, as a cynic, had found useful in the extreme. She repeated them to herself a lot.
Despereaux thought that he might faint with the pleasure of someone referring to his ears as small and lovely. He laid his tail against the Pea's wrist to steady himself and he felt the princess's pul...
Dear God, thank you for warm summer nights and candlelight and good food. But thank you most of all for friends. We appreciate the complicated and wonderful gifts you give us in each other. And we app...
But, reader, we must not forget that Kind Phillip loved the queen and that without her, he was lost. This is the danger of loving: No matter how powerful you are, no matter how many kingdoms you rule,...
But in truth,' said Bull, 'we are going nowhere. That my friend, is the irony of our constant movement.
Below him, the lamplighter was lighting the lamps that lined the wide avenue.
Because that is what it means to be alive, on this infinitesimally spinning planet. It means you have cares. Doesn't it?
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