Quote from Ashes-pg. 39Don't let the hardness of the world steal the softness of your heart. The greatest strength of all is daring to love.
People who have to announce that they are trustworthy deserve to be lied to.
Note: 'family' does NOT only mean a biological unit composed of people who share genetic markers or legal bonds, headed by a heterosexual-mated pair. Family is much, much more than that.
Maybe they're planning the next Project. They could mail snowballs to the weather-deprived children in Texas. They could knit goat-hair blankets for shorn sheep.
Light up the stars in your brain, electrify your body, buckle on your smile, and everybody will love you again.
Keep home in your heart, where no one can steal it.
If you don’t learn art now, you will never learn to breathe!!!
If the president was back, then the fever was truly over. If the president was back, we were safe.I threw my arms around Nathaniel and planted a big kiss on his cheek.He pulled back in surprise.Do you...
If that was life, then it was twisted.
If everyone was really having sex, they why was it paradoxically a hush-hush-whisper thing and a scream-it-online-and -in-the-cafeteria thing? If everyone was really having sex, why weren't more girls...
If I ever form a clan, we'll be the anti-cheerleaders and walk under the bleacher forming mild acts of mayhem.
I'd treat myself to a reading marathon all weekend. All the ice cream I could eat, all the pages I could read. .
I was the reason she didn't run away freshman year. I was the reason she didn't eat a bottle of sleeping pills when her boyfriend cheated on her. I listened for hours when her parents yelled and tried...
I wanted a coffin made of woodfrom trees not yet plantedmy appetite for time was growing.
I want to go to sleep and not wake up, but I don't want to die. I want to eat like a normal person eats, but I need to see my bones or I will hate myself even more and I might cut my heart out or take...
I think you have a lot to say. I'd like to hear it.
I see a girl caught in the remains of a holiday gone bad, with her flesh picked off day after day as the carcass dries out. The knife and fork are abviously middle-class sensibilities. The palm tree i...
I push my ragged mouth against the mirror. A thousand bleeding, crusted lips push back. What does it feel like to walk in a new skin? Was she completely sensitive like a baby, or numb, without nerve e...
I nostri genitori ci danno la lista degli ingredienti e ci ricordano di fare scelte sane: uno sport, due club, un hobby artistico, impegno sociale, niente voti sotto l'8, perché sul serio, nessuno vuo...
I lean into the mirror. Eyes after eyes after eyes stare back at me. Am I in there somewhere? A thousand eyes blink.