E.B. White Quotes
There are no boundaries among the geese. How can you have boundaries if you fly?
For a woman to deny the necessity of true love in her life would be to deny herself, and her creator.
Sometimes we forget to see the magic in the most simple things.
I'm not everyone's cup of tea, because I'm a kick butt cappuccino with extra milk fluff and chocolate sprinkles!
Don't worry if you've been labeled as weird. Who wants to be classed as normal in an insane world?
If you don't receive enough, have a look if you give enough.
Explaining or defending your dreams to people who don't understand them will actually take away time to making them come true!
At one point in your life you start to understand that all what really matters is the love you give and the love you receive.
People who tell you to stop living in a fairytale world are very likely people who live in a horror movie.
You’re here.”Of course I am, where else would I be?I thought…well, I wasn’t sure if this was our dream or just mine.It’s ours, Livvie, it’s ours. Always ours.
The years stretched before her, a long and dusty way, yet if she could walk humbly along it she might find that life, unfolding slowly, keeps its best secrets till the end.
Doesn't our knowledge of death make life more precious?'What good is a preciousness based on fear and anxiety? It's an anxious quivering thing
Death is a lot like prom - loud, overdone, and although the guy you came with was cool, you never know who'll end up taking you home.
In a world full of automated responses be the one who responds personally!
They say the distance between insanity and genius is measured only by success, I believe you can say the same thing about the distance between good and evil.
Her belly ruptures full of parasites, Her eyes sink back in her skull Her butchered wrists, dangle From the edge of the bathtubHer children cuddle against her Desperate for love she cannot give
I’m happy. But some beauty is nonesuch - The gently sloping path across the wood, The wretched bridge that’s just a little skewed And that, for which, I won’t be waiting much.
Always learn poems by heart, ' she said. 'They have to become the marrow in your bones. Like fluoride in the water, they'll make your soul impervious to the world's soft decay.
Thus I, gone forth, as spiders do, In spider’s web a truth discerning, Attach one silken strand to youFor my returning.
Heavy as such things areAfter the wordslide, the writing begins."From "Word Quake
I think this is what we all want to hear: that we are not alone in hitting the bottom, and that it is possible to come out of that place courageous, beautiful, and strong.
...those who break the law should be loved more and not less for their sin, for if we do not forgive then is sin added to sin and the end is death.
Watching you has taught me that a man need not be weak to have a faith, but is made strong by it.
I'm sorry, " Billy says, "but I felt it was too organized. I like ellipses and teeny jottings and spontaneous poems and particularly all those devices like long lists of melancholy things.
I think of inspiration as desire infused with spirit and topped with an almost reckless optimism.
We Destroy Because We HateWe Hate Because We FearWe Fear Because We Don’t UnderstandWe Don’t Understand Because We Won’t LearnIlluminate your mind & Educate yourself!
You can only trust your emotions as you can lie to yourself with your brain but not your heart.
It's the in-between, the sustenance, not just the gears and bolts that make a human. When you forget to find out how the person was built—the oil, chemistry, and the craft—you miss all the beauty.
I watched him with wonder like the stars watch the moon, falling in love with every crescent, dark side, and dream.
Life would have been beautiful if there weren't any problems.
I am not confined to the standard of society. I am breaking barriers.
Only fools listen to their hearts. Only fools get attached. We wanderers get in and get out just in time.
I only snatched him to get your attention, ” I said. “Now that I’ve got it, this is what I want.”“Damn my dame!” Al shouted, hands raised to the ceiling. “I knew it! Not another list!