Little rabbits have big ears.
I felt like Alice falling into a dark Wonderland.
How wonderful to be understood, and never have to explain.
El orgullo es el vicio siempre presente de los imbeciles
Come and greet me with kisses if you love me.
Behind that I would shield myself, and I’d tell him to go away.Don’t, he said when I had the dress in my hands.
Opened.
It was a peculiar kind of night, as if fate had planned this night, long ago, and this night was our destiny, right or wrong. It was darkness lit up by the moon so full and bright, and the stars seeme...
I never realized that the blue sky I saw was not the soft, nurturing sky of spring, but the cold, chilling, lonely sky of winter
I lay so still in the gloom I could hear the house breathe, and the boards of the floors whispered, conniving a way to keep me here forever.
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...
Blood ties are not supposed to be chains.
Being mature means realizing life is filled with dark days,too.
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...
Someday I’m going to dance in the arms of a husband who loves me, and if he really wants a baby, then I might agree to have one.
Has to be darkness if there is to be light.
You really think I’m pretty enough for a man to love?You’re more than pretty enough. He sounded embarrassed.Chris, remember when Momma told us that it was money that made the world go around and not l...
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...
Why did I think back then, that happiness was always just ahead in the future, when I would be an adult, able to make my own decisions, go my own way, be my own person? Why had it seemed that being a...