words are like nets - we hope they'll cover what we mean, but we know they can't possibly hold that much joy, or grief, or wonder.
She's not classically beautiful, but somehow that only makes her more interesting.
The wolves knew when it was time to stop looking for what they'd lost, to focus instead on what was yet to come.
The right idea is the one you can't stop thinking about; the one that's in your head first thing in the morning.
Here are the things I know for sure: When you think you're right, you are most likely wrong. Things that break - be they bones, hearts, or promises - can be put back together but will never really be whole. And, in spite of what I said, you can miss a person you've never known. I learn this over and over again.
People always say that, when you love someone, nothing in the world matters. But that's not true, is it? You know, and I know, that when you love someone, everything in the world matters a little bit more.
Seeing her sitting there unresponsive makes me realize that silence has a sound.
Music therapy, to me, is music performance without the ego. It's not about entertainment as much as its about empathizing. If you can use music to slip past the pain and gather insight into the workings of someone else's mind, you can begin to fix a problem.
I think grief is like a really ugly couch. It never goes away. You can decorate around it; you can slap a doily on top of it; you can push it to the corner of the room-but eventually, you learn to live with it.
Maybe if you spend your life pretending you're on a movie set, you don't ever have to admit that the walls are made out of paper and the food is plastic and the words in your mouth aren't really yours.
All any of us wanted, really, was to know that we counted. That someone else's life would not have been as rich without us here.
I believe that having something to hope for - even if it's just a better tomorrow- is the most powerful drug on this planet.
If we don't change the direction we are headed, we will end up where we are going.
Every life has a soundtrack.
She became whoever she needed to be to survive,but she never let anyone else define her.
Someone once told me that when you give birth to a daughter, you've just met the person whose hand you'll be holding the day you die.
What he did was wrong. He doesn't deserve your love. But he does deserve your forgiveness, because otherwise he will grow like a weed in your heart until it's choked and overrun. The only person who suffers, when you squirrel away all that hate, is you.
Although you hadn't asked why, it had less to do with you not noticing than with you not wanting to hear the answer.
How could you go about choosing something that would hold the half of your heart you had to bury?
you're not a bad person because you want to be yourself.
The thing that most people didn't understand, if they weren't in his line if work, was that a rape victim and a victim of a fatal accident were both gone forever. The difference was that the rape victim still had to go through the motions of being alive.
The truth doesn't always set you free; people prefer to believe prettier, neatley wrapped lies
I wonder if, as you get older, you stop missing people so fiercely. Maybe growing up is just focusing on what you've got, instead of what you don't.
Part of growing up was learning not to be quite that honest - learning when it was better to lie, rather than to hurt someone with the truth.
Writing is grunt work - you need to have self-motivation, perseverance, and faith... talent is the smallest part of it.
"Everyone still deserves to have their say."
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