“Falling into true love, is not taking a rope to climb out”
“You can wait your whole life for the right moment and it might never come, so I m a big believer in making now the right moment.”
“I was a fool for love, I was a fool.”
“Kid s, Life s too short to be organized. Follow your dreams first, then organize later.”
“The seasons are colliding together, storms are destroying lives, and love is a dangerous curse. -The Vangeretta Curse”
“It is not against reason, said the Englishman, to prefer the destruction of the world to a scratch on your finger – how much easier to understand the same price for the gash in your soul.”
“He dusted off the shoulder tab and stared at it, so light in his hand, so inconsequential. It was hard to believe that a shred of cloth could have so much destructive power locked away in it.”
“No matter what it is that you want to do, you should dream as big as you can and go for it. Don t let anyone tell you that it can t be done because that s the worst advice. Do whatever you want to do and hard work will make it pay off.”
“It s what we think of ourselves that matter!”
“We don t really consider ourselves famous. we re just four dorks who ride around on a bus.”
“CoMMOn SeNSe iS nOt sO cOmMOn aMoNg coMMon pEOPLe...”
“Create something. Create something ugly. Create something beautiful. I don t care what it is. Create it. ”
“Hire new field systems maintainer was near the top of my to-do list, right under uncover massive political conspiracy, avenge Buffy s death, and don t die.”
“Preserve your own mystery. We live in an age of social media and what seems like extreme sharing of personal details. I would beg to differ that these revelations are not honest truths but more self-branding. Whatever the case, save a little bit, or a lot, for yourself. If you run around naked all the time, when the storm hits, you’ll have no raincoat.”
“So what do you think?’ He asked, holding up the book. ‘I think Salinger is a closet paedophile,’ I replied placidly and was surprised and comforted by this minuscule, acidic, bitter Sylvia Plath like mocking, sniping tone that had crept into my voice. ‘The main character Seymour is a fully grown man and a pervert who befriends young girls with his storytelling and swimming, just to get close enough to groom them in preparation for the inevitable sexual assault he lusts after. You might have noticed for example in A Perfect Day For Bananafish he grabs the young girls-’ ‘Sybil.’ ‘He grabs Sybil’s ankles while lying on the beach and again when he pushes her in the water,’ I continued. ‘He goes too far when he kisses the bottom of her foot which makes even a four-year-old yell out in fear, knowing a line had been crossed. Frustrated Seymour walks away and goes back to his hotel where he kills himself in shame.”
“Be careful what you wish for cause you just might get it.”
“Bah, he still saw the same stupidity. The image of the hanged man in the farming community of Yondern flashed through his mind. Now there was a war brewing between the Steelwielders and some foreign religion. More mindless loss over beliefs and mythology. But.. he could not deny the noble features in his companions. Although Perfidian was too blithe and Elaina too didactic, they had risked their life to do what was right. He did owe them his life. He could not deny the nobility he saw in many different people, bits and pieces of nobility that shined through under pressure. The guards who risked their lives to protect the villagers, Markham who flew at the dangerous dwarf, swords flashing; even an Eruthian merchant who stopped in his journey to share tales with complete strangers .”