And that is how change happens. One gesture. One person. One moment at a time.
I do not want to pass the time. I want to grab hold of it and leave my mark upon the world.
I'm an oddity of one, my strangeness too complicated to explain or share.
If you tell them what they want to hear, they don't bother to try to see.
Gemma, you see how it is. They've planned our entire lives, from what we shall wear to whom we shall marry and where we shall live. It's one lump of sugar in your tea whether you like it or not and you'd best smile even if you're dying deep inside. We're like pretty horses, and just as on horses, they mean to put blinders on us so we can't look left or right but only straight ahead where they would lead. Please, please, please, Gemma, let's not die inside before we have to.
I refuse to let the past find me here.
Retribution is a dog chasing its tail.
Sometimes we seek that which we are not yet ready to find.
There are no safe choices. Only other choices.
Women who have power are always feared.
The hand you hold the longest is your own.
Write like it matters, and it will.
People will believe anything if it means they can go on with their lives and not have to think too hard about it.
Maybe that's what real friendship is -- getting so used to people that you need to be annoyed by them.
I love you for who you are, not who the world thinks you should be.
We're all strangers connected by what we reveal, what we share, what we take away--our stories. I guess that's what I love about books--they are thin strands of humanity that tether us to one another for a small bit of time, that make us feel less alone or even more comfortable with our aloneness, if need be.
To those who will see, the world waits.
Jeez, someone needs to push the reset button on this planet.
I know because I read...Your mind is not a cage. It's a garden. And it requires cultivating.
One can never go back. One always has to move forward.
Men have feelings too, you know. You bruise the petals of my manflower.
What if evil doesn't really exist? What if evil is something dreamed up by man, and there is nothing to struggle against except out own limitations? The constant battle between our will, our desires, and our choices?
War." Gorgon spits the word. "That is what they call it to give the illusion of honor and law. It is chaos. Madness and blood and the hunger to win. It has always been thus and shall always be so.
Tonight, she went into the woods, and I fear she shall live in the woods of my soul for the rest of my days.
People tend to think that hate is the most dangerous emotion. But love is equally dangerous,” Will said. “There are many stories of spirits haunting the places and people who meant the most to them. In fact, there are more of those than there are revenge stories.
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