So much of the language of love was like that: you devoured someone with your eyes, you drank in the sight of him, you swallowed him whole. Love was substance, broken down and beating through your bloodstream.
You are only as invincible as your smallest weakness, and those are tiny indeed - the length of a sleeping baby's eyelash, the span of a child's hand. Life turns on a dime, and - it turns out - so does one's conscience.
I sometimes wonder if it is just me, or if there are other women who figure out where they are supposed to be by going nowhere.
At 17, the smallest crises took on tremendous proportions; someone else's thoughts could take root in the loam of your own mind; having someone accept you was as vital as oxygen. Adults, light years away from this, rolled their eyes and smirked and said, 'This too shall pass' - as if adolescence was a disease like chicken pox, something everyone recalled as a milk nuisance, completely forgetting how painful it had been at the time.
It's disappointing to know that someone can see right through you.
Things had a way of working out for the best when you let them run their course.
It's choice that makes us human.
You can believe something really hard,' Faith says, 'and still be wrong.
I've always sort of wondered: If everyone else's opinion is what matters, then do you ever really have one of your own?
Whether or not you believe in Fate comes down to one thing: who do you blame when something goes wrong.
When we're awake, we see what we need to see. When we're asleep, we see what is really there.
In nineteen minutes, you can mow the front lawn; color your hair; watch a third of a hockey game. In nineteen minutes, you can bake scones or get a tooth filled by a dentist; you can fold laundry for a family of five. In nineteen minutes, you can stop the world; or you can just jump off it.
I learn from my own daughter that you don’t have to be awake to cry.
Bad is not an absolute, but a relative term. Ask the robber who used the cash he stole to feed his infant; the rapist who was sexually abused as a child; the kidnapper who truly believed he was saving a life. And just because you break the law doesn't mean you have intentionally crossed the line into evil. Sometimes the line creeps up on you, and before you know it, you're standing on the other side.
At home I was raped by a guy i thought I loved' Trixie said, because thats what it was to her and always would be.
Everyone thinks you make mistakes when you're young. But I don't think we make any fewer when we're grown up
Traveling is all very well and good as long as you knew there is a place or person you can call home
To be truly popular, it has to look like something you are, when in reality, it's what you make yourself.
A man should live his life a certain way not because of some divine authority, but because of a personal moral obligation to himself and others.
Then they scrambled through the window and into the darkness, determined to turn themselves into what they were not.
Love meant jumping off a cliff and trusting that a certain person would be there to catch you at the bottom.
What if it turns out that a life isn’t defined by who you belong to or where you came from, by what you wished for or whom you’ve lost, but instead by the moments you spend getting from each of these places to the next?
Take it from me: love has all the lasting permanence of a rainbow- beautiful while it's there, and just as likely to have disappeared by the time you blink.
I didn't want to see her because it would make me feel better. I came because without her, it's hard to remember who I am.
If you live in each other's pockets long enough, you're related.
"Everyone still deserves to have their say."
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