I knew, deep down, that love, though a beautiful beginning, isn't enough. It's the practice of honoring and caring for another that's noble, not the emotion of love itself. The emotion is the easy part.
I'm sitting in the bleachers, watching longingly as all the boys and umbumped girls in my Personal Health and Fitness class play Muggle Quidditch. I don't even like the game very much, I think it's silly, but I so miss physical activity that I'd be thrilled if I could run around the gymnasium with a broom between my legs, chasing after the human snitch wearing a gold pinny.
Love may have the longest arms, but it can still fall short of an embrace.
I do so much revising as I go along; I wonder how I could write books if I hadn't grown up in the computer age. I think I'd be a very different writer. I find myself cutting and pasting, changing things around and deleting whole paragraphs constantly.
Then again maybe there's something that I've been doing in the privacy of my own bedroom my whole life that I think is perfectly normal but is actually illegal in thirty-two states.
I love when I reach Marcus on the phone and as he says hello, I can hear the music he's listening to in the background. That music is the sound of him without me. How he surrounds himself when I'm not there, which is almost all the time.
Zen cuts straight through the Quidditch match in progress and almost gets taken down by a Beater hurling a Nerf quaffle right at his machopartes.
Bad things can happen to anyone at any time, whether you follow the rules or not.
As much as I don't care about those things, I think it's human nature to not want to feel totally insignificant.
We are perfect in our imperfection.
Don't stop doing what you love. Don't let your future be ruined by a bunch of loony sand monkeys.
Fear is the greatest form of oppression. The best way to rise up in protest is to live your life to its fullest!
I don't know if she's making the right choice, but it's not my choice to make. I promise to support her, whatever she decides. Because that's what sisters do.
It's so much easier to convince yourself you're madly in love with someone when you know nothing about him.
You gotta take chances in this life or you're already dead.
I believe that what we get out of life is what we've set ourselves up to get, so there's no such thing as an inconsequential decision. Our destinies are the culmination of all the choices we've made along the way, which is why it's imperative to listen hard to your inner voice when it speaks up. Don't let anyone else's noise drown it out.
Gone for a while Hoping, always, to return If you will let me
Then a lightning bolt shot straight through my skivvies. Sha-ZAM!
I wish our love was right now.
I love you, too." But this hopeful farewell does little to bring peace of mind, even now. Loving you has never been the problem. What's troubling me is how loving you may never be enough.
I’m not sure I’ll ever be finished. No matter how much I write, there will always be something I should’ve said.
He always loved her because of, not in sprite of, her flaws.
You can only really really hurt the ones that you really really love.
Ever notice how people wait until they're not going to see you anymore to say something nice to you?
You, yes, you, linger inside my heart The same you who stopped us before we could start.
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