Literature Quotes
Some people has the ability to see the winter as the spring season! Such positive minds can reach the farthest places!
If you are looking at anything from one point, from one angle, you can never attain wisdom because wisdom is to see all the things from every point, from every angle!
Rain touching our hand becomes a little bit salty! Man touching wisdom becomes a little bit wiser! More touches take more from the touched!
I'm planting a tree to teach me to gather strength from my deepest roots.
I don't think I'm essentially interested in children's books. I'm interested in writing, and in pictures. I'm interested in people and in children because they are people.
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.
Every time we see a child we travel back to the times we have forgotten and we bitterly visit all the beautiful things taken from us in the name of being an adult!
A little child feeding an animal with great compassion will always look like a giant in our eyes!
To make a child laugh, you don’t have to do something spectacular because they have already the ability to make themselves happy almost out of nothing!
For a child, no hand is stronger and softer than the hand which touches her lovingly!
Fairytales are healthy for the children. As they grow up, the magical thinking wears off, but the fairytale-induced creative brain circuits stay forever.
The smaller girl hid her eyes with her hands, and Ewan smiled. Did she think that would make her invisible?
It pains me to admit this, but Roger was a good sight less stupid than most children.
Every book has it's destiny, Like a human life, Sometime when an Author is dead the destiny of the book begins" The days of Childhood !!!!!
Kid's books should be just as good as any other books. No. They should be held to a *higher* standard than other literature for the same reason that we take extra care with children's food.
Despite how lonely or broken down you might feel, we need you with us helping to make the world better, kinder and safer, especially for the little girls coming up.
Children are particularly literary, for they say what they feel not what someone has taught them to feel.
I left a note for my mother. I always leave a note for my mother when I am on a case.
If you ever meet someone who thinks they are so special, the best thing to do is smile. You don’t have to say anything. Be friendly and then go doyour best. That will make you special, too!
Angel of Fire is about an ordinary boy to whom extraordinary things happen
And that was the point of children, thought Caroline Meddey: to bind us to the earth and to the present, to distract us from death.
They watch on, evil, incredibly stupid, enjoying my destruction.'Poor Grendel's had an accident, ' I whisper. 'So may you all.
What happens when two introverts collide? Do they dissolve completely in each other’s patience and silence, or do they break their glass shells and become new people?
What do you think about America?""Everyone always smiles so big! Well—most people. Maybe not so much you. I think it looks stupid.
I wake up and look at that bridge, try to count the red taillights I see heading east every morning, a kind of rosary as I pray for another crisis to dwarf the one defining us right now.
Christopher's heart bled that night and he could not sleep. Deborah who used to call him numerous times in a day and send countless messages was now not answering his calls. And she never called him.
The long rays of sun stretched across the street and touched the twisted mabati tin roofs of the shops, creating a soft light that dulled the dust and rust, making them look almost beautiful.
There Peter sat in the new sunlight, plaiting the straw for baskets, until he saw the thing he had been taught most to fear advancing silently along the lea of an outcrop of rock.
And what is gossip anyway?Just fragments of sad accounts, maneuvered and mutilated year after year for our sinful pleasure.
Both tears and sweat are salty. but none of them are faulty. the tears can get you somewhere, the sweat will make you only wet.
I seek to take my audience on an emotional roller-coaster ride, a journey of laughter and tears and every sentiment in between.
I steal a glance when no one is looking. Especially at his neck, when he turns to say something to my mother. That slender neck, with its air of determination, brisk and bold…
I clap my hands together. (Where do I get the strength, the burst of energy?) To chase away the ghosts. Dispel my fears. Arrange the dream. Maintain a kind of balance
And now the bride begins to move. Little mechanical doll, clinging to her husband’s arm, climbing into the carriage. Her white silk stocking, her elegant shoe.
That’s what it means to be out of your mind. To let yourself be carried away by a dream. To give it room, let it grow wild and thick, until it overruns you.
Darkness crept through. Shadows pried at doors, teased dull edges of recollections that never quite took hold. Memories that would have shriveled under the blinding sun of daylight. And reason.
We don't suffer from a shortage of metaphors, is what I mean. But you have to be careful which metaphor you choose, because it matters.
We all have a book in us. The first step is recognising this. Writing it is a whole new journey.
A fear of the unknown: what was that called?Worse yet: a fear of the known.
