Some lessons can't be taught, they simply have to be learned.
If you ask me, music is the language of memory
Superheroes were born in the minds of people desperate to be rescued.
They're fake bullets, so why do I feel like Im bleeding out?
The music we listen to may not define who we are. But it’s a damn good start.
History could hover, like a faint perfume or a memory stamped on the back of one's eyelids.
There's no way to explain to a child that the line between good and evil isn't nearly as black and white as a fairy tale would lead you to believe. That an ordinary person can turn into a villain, under the right circumstances. That sometimes we dragon slayers do things we aren't proud of.
Add love, and all the lines between right and wrong were bound to disappear.
But there is a different between mending someone who's broken and finding someone who makes you complete.
There was a fine line between love and hate you heard that cliche all the time. But no one told you that the moment you crossed it would be the one you least expected. You'd fall in love and crack open a secret door to let your soul mate in. You just never expected such closeness one day to feel like an intrusion.
And if your parents have you for a reason, then that reason better exist. Because once it's gone, so are you.
True love can break the most powerful curse
I don't write the same book over and over - I think if I did that, I would stop writing. I couldn't write a series with the same character, and I couldn't write a romance novel over and over again that takes place at a different beach every year. That's not who I am.
I have the most devoted and loyal following. I could probably type up my grocery list and they'd all want to read it. I love that they're willing to let me go wherever I need to go as an author, and they're happy to come along for the ride as the reader.
The ideas choose me, not the other way around.
When you love someone you let them take care of you.
I have a sister, so I know-that relationship, it's all about fairness: you want your sibling to have exactly what you have-the same amount of toys, the same number of meatballs on your spaghetti, the same share of love. But being a mother is completely different. You want your child to have more than you ever did. You want to build a fire underneath her and watch her soar. It's bigger than words.
The human capacity for burden is like bamboo- far more flexible than you'd ever believe at first glance.
But there’s a part of me that wonders what it would be like to be the most important person to someone else, to always feel like you were missing a piece of yourself when he wasn’t near you.
I think that's probably the most devastating thing - when someone who is larger than life winds up a shadow of themselves in a hospital bed.
We are all, I suppose, beholden to our parents - the question is, how much?
I would have given anything to keep her little. They outgrow us so much faster than we outgrow them. Brian Fitzgerald, talking about his children.
No matter who you are, there is always some part of you that wishes you were someone else, and when, for a millisecond, you get that wish, it's a miracle.
You couldn't have strength without weakness, you couldn't have light without dark, you couldn't have love without loss
She was all the things I wasn't. And i was all the things she wasn't. she could paint circles around anyone; I couldn't even draw a straight line. She was never into sports; I've always been. Her hand, it fit mine.
"Everyone still deserves to have their say."
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