I sighed, he sighed, the wind and flowers sighed too. I think those marble statues sighed along as well, in their lack of understanding the human condition
I lay on my back and stared up at that unseeing, uncaring sky. I doubted God lived up there; I doubted heaven was up there, too.God and heaven were down there on the ground, in the gardens, in the for...
Fantasies die slow, quiet deaths. They're like cherry blossoms breaking away and sailing down slowly, still holding onto their color and their softness and beauty, but ending up on the ground to be bl...
El amor no llega cuando uno quiere. A veces surge de pronto, contra la voluntad de uno.
De pronto, me di cuenta de lo que él pretendía y, agarrando mi bolso, empecé a golpearle con él en la cara.-¡Basta!¡Ya te dije la otra vez que ibas demasiado de prisa!-¡Tú te lo has buscado!-gritó fur...
Being a good listener is the perfect way to avoid answering questions you’d rather ignore.
I'm a fool. I expect too much, then I'm angry because nothing ever works out the way I want. When I was young and full of hopes and aspirations, I didn't know I would get hurt so often. I think I'll g...
We can read; reading is almost as good as doing.
Someone,
A still water that ran deep. I still don't know what she meant by that, except quiet people did exude some illusion of mystery that kept you wondering just what they really were beneath the surface.
You know what I miss the most about my youth? My gullibility. It's nice believing in everything and everyone. It makes you feel secure, but be strong and depend more on yourself and you'll be ready fo...
We don’t anticipate accidents, nor do we expect to die young.
We both knew it couldn’t last, Catherine. From the beginning I warned you, April just can’t marry with September.
To love anything once extremely well made you vulnerable to another loving attack
To love anything once extremely well made you vulnerable to another loving attack. I knew; I’d already been in love six times.
This is one of those life experiences that should help bury your childhood, April, Brenda said. The days of candy canes, gumdrops, and bubbles are gone. You’re going to grow up very quickly now. When...
There were shadows in the corners and whispers on the stairs and time was irrelevant as honesty.
There is no hate such as that born out of love betrayed- and my brain screamed out for revenge.
She was wearing shoes with
If there were no shadows, how could we see the sunlight?