L.V. Jones Quotes
Instead of saying, "I'm damaged, I'm broken, I have trust issues" say "I'm healing, I'm rediscovering myself, I'm starting over.
A daily dosage of positive energy so corrosive that it wears out every negative doubt as the gap between the dream & reality closes.
Perhaps it's better to find joy in the rubble rather than celebrate in ignorance.
I'm planting a tree to teach me to gather strength from my deepest roots.
I’m planting a tree to teach me to make the world a better place.
I’m planting a tree to remind me to be open and kindhearted.
Philippe to his mother "do stop chasing after a carriage that has a runaway mare.
With one perfect kiss on one perfect English summer afternoon, we understand the meaning of all the colors of every rainbow, forevermore.
Nashville has always been competitive. My granddaddy called it the Hillbilly Babylon.
The only justification for looking down on anyone, is that you're going to stop and pick them up.
Tantrums are seldom about the thing they appear to be about.
Our ability to transcend betrayal is directly tied to our willingness to identify ourselves as love activists rather than victims of the Universe.
You know, life fractures all of us into little pieces. It harms us, but it’s how we glue those fractures back together that makes us stronger.
Your most important fights will be the ones you knew that you couldn't win but you fought as hard as you could.
You don't begin with a destiny. It is the sum total of your choices. The first and the last are especially important.
We all want to feel like the most beautiful woman in the room, to be chosen and loved forever. The Cinderella story gives us hope of our impossible dreams becoming true.
We all want to feel like the most beautiful girl in the room, to be chosen and loved forever. The Cinderella story gives us hope of our impossible dreams becoming true.
Why do you suppose I’m here?” I asked him. Angel. A thirteen-year-old departed gangbanger. “Just ’cause you’re supposed to be, I guess.
And, suddenly, as if her head cleared, she was quite sure that wonderful things did indeed exist. Even if they're only in my own mind, she thought, they're there and worth fighting for.
Words are air currents. You can float or go where every you want if you master the currents
Words are like the wind. They will blow away your own footsteps but they also will blow away the footsteps and thoughts of others. Use them wisely and with care.
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like shells, like the ruins of lost temples, soft as the breaths of mystics.
PoemWords from the heartBreaking, teaching, healingThe deepest, purest form of artFeeling
I loathe my childhood and all that remains of it.Jean-Paul Sartre, Words
It was days like this when I felt it more than ever: I wasn’t a real human.
Memory fill the night. Please help make my pain and memories light. In your arms I find comfort. Guide me in my days. Help me Lord, this night
Memory fills my nightHelp make my pain and memories lightIn your arms I find comfortGuide me in my daysHold me in Thy armsHelp me Lord, this night
You don't have to close your eyes or even look up to find an answer you just have to want an answer to come, and then ask.
It is possible for a Christian to be perfectly orthodox and yet to be defeated, and to be living a defeated and a useless life.
The circumstances of our lives are pieces of a larger scheme in the puzzle of life, and in His Perfect Wisdom, the pieces fit.
I'll show you how, " Peter said. "Stop hiding behind your ignorance.
I keepholding upthe mirror of the sun, so you can see the stunningreflections of everythingyou’re becom-ing.
Mad – empty – crazy – lost – dying... I was all of these things and nothing as well, because even though I breathed and moved, I was not alive.
He turned the corner and flipped me off at the same time. See? Men could multitask. I was so proud of him.
That took balls.""Please, " I said with a snort, "that took ovaries. Of which I have two.
My teeth ache, my gums hurt, and my cat is tearing me apart, wanting you in every way imaginable. Your body. Your magic. Your fire spirit. Your blood.
Trust her heart, Assefa, and believe in yourself. No matter the challenge, no matter the foe, be brave, be wise, be the undefeated Mngwa of lore.
You just seem so sad, ” I said, dialing voice mail. “Like someone stole your favorite nine millimeter.”“I’m not sad.” He started down the hall, then turned back. “Least not when I look at you.”.
The woman eyed Ubie a moment before grabbing a pen and writing down the dates I had. Ubie eyed her back. Sparks flew.
True love was a gift. Some people never recognized true love, while others allow true love to slip through their fingers
You know, sometimes love can be staring you right in the face, and you can be too blind to see it.