From Book Quotes
sometimes it is when we feel the most helpless, and the most alone, that we are actually the closest to knowing our true nature.
I cannot help but believe that we are meant for something, Elowyn, something greater than we know. Perhaps greater than we will ever know.
Perhaps too, it is innocence that allows the young to hear Aviad more clearly when he calls, and encourages their hearts to follow Him, even when they do not recognize His voice for what it is.
All my days were written in Your book and planned before a single one of them began.Psalm 139:16
If any young man reads this Book aright, he becomes large-hearted. He cannot hold his soul within the narrow bound of his ribs, but his great heart looks out to see where it can scatter benefits.
Mine is the only view that appropriately combines the end-time messianic expectations of the Jews with Christian scripture.
- I saw the Center of the Universe, she said. - I'm looking at it right now, he said.
f you are ready to cry..to feel the pain..to take the risk? You are ready for love
He laid his head on Reid's shoulder and shut his eyes, buoyed toward sleep by the affectionate comb of fingers through his hair. He could stay just so, and be content for all his days.
No book dropped from "up there". If it did, you say, then something is screwed up somewhere between your neck, and the top of your head.
There reaches a time when it is betrayal for a woman to sleep with her husband.
He's the navigator, he could probably find you a route to Hawaii underwater.
Besides it's not as though the prisoner can truly die, any more than a character in a novel can. You can always flip back to the first page, can't you?
A book is as dangerous as any journey you might take. The person who closes the back cover may not be the same one that opened the front one. Treat them with respect.
Explore your inner creative genius through the medium you love and enjoy the journey!
Where would the end be? Will the idea—the definition—of perfection stay the same? No. Perfection is too fickle. It’s in our nature to never be satisfied. We always think we can do more.
Everything passes. Joy. Pain. The moment of triumph
How do you measure the life of one person against the greater good? Can it ever be the right thing to sacrifice an innocent person? And how do you know what the greater good really is?
Health first, then everything else.
When confronted with challenge, I discover my inner strength.
Things change, friends leave. And life doesn't stop for anybody.
If invisible people eat invisible food does invisible wind blow invisible trees?
I hated the place, Tommy. I hated every second of every day. And it was all … your … fault!
He took my hand, made me stand on the branch and asked, "What can you see from here?" "Nothing" I said, "Know what I can see? From this distance everything is so bloody perfect".
I’ve never done this before. I didn’t go to human bars. Mudslides aside, I’m not much of a drinker. Club people are not my people. Now, book-club people—
Why do I write?To be somewhere elseTo get free of ourselvesTo stopTo stop being anything or anywhere at allTo disappear
In a well-ordered universe...camping would take place indoors.
Sometimes, before you make any plans or resolutions, before you declare your heroic intent to persevere, you just have to cry.
There are fewer answers in the world than questions, and if you ask me now why that is so, I must tell you that there is no answer to that question.
Haven't you ever happened to come across in a book some vague notion that you've had, some obscure idea that returns from afar and that seems to express completely your most subtle feelings?
Leave him alone!" Debbie shouted."Shut up, please, or I'll kill you, " Mr Tiny replied.
Finally! You're here!"Uh....Do I know you?"Well, no....But you're here, all the same...
Sandar came to stand beside him, frowning down at the crumpled High Lord. "He does not look so mighty lying there, " he said wonderingly. "He does not look so much greater than me.
