Some lessons can't be taught, they simply have to be learned.
Just so you know, when they say "Once upon a time” . . . they’re lying
When heaven breaks, who fixes it?
The process of growing up was nothing more than figuring out what doors hadn't yet been slammed in your face.
You can't win. Either you have the baby and wear your pain on the outside, or you don't have the baby, and you keep that ache in you forever
How could you not want to draw breath one more day? How could your own life be such a cheap commodity? But then I started to understand: when your existence is hell, death must be heaven.
A lie, as you probably know, has a taste all its own. Blocky and bitter and never quite right.
I am not keeping my distance because it is uncomfortable for me, but because it is uncomfortable for them.
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.
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.
Any highway . . . they all take you to the same place, don't they?
The apple . . . came before Adam and Eve in the story of creation. It had to have been there at least three years because that's how long it takes for a new tree to bear fruit.
Torn between fear and something that resembled love, she wrestled with questions she never dreamed she would face: How could she leave? Then again, how could she stay?
I know how difficult it can be when the image you've had of something doesn't match its reality; when the friend beside you turns into a monster.
What she hadn't realized was that sometimes when your vision was that sharp and true, it could cut you. That only if you'd felt such fullness could you really understand the ache of being empty.
You might have to lose control before you could find out what you'd been missing.
She felt a cage coming down around her; too late she realized that he had her trapped by the heart. And like any unwilling animal that was well and truly caught, she could escape only by leaving a piece of herself behind.
"Everyone still deserves to have their say."
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