Nd Jones Quotes
You carry the weight of the preternatural world on those big shoulders of yours. But your heart is even bigger, and the burden you harbor there heavier.
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.
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.
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.
The only justification for looking down on anyone, is that you're going to stop and pick them up.
Philippe to his mother "do stop chasing after a carriage that has a runaway mare.
I’m planting a tree to remind me to be open and kindhearted.
And so back to Cassie: who was she? Part of the deception
The world promises you so much...and leaves you empty. God's promises are for real and forever.
We are not quite sure that the Sermon on the Mount is the Sermon for the mart. We are not sure, and an unsure place is an unsafe place* We must go on or go back. We must be more Christian or less.
Archie! Trying to figure out a woman is just like punching yourself in the head -- It feels good when you stop!! (Jughead Jones)
You talk like we're in open warfare." "Aren't we?" The man blew on his tea. "You're pointing a gun at something." "I'm annoyed.
I always enjoy the day after a hangover. Each time it happens, it’s my own little victory over the demon drink.
I will never take what is never given, but I will receive to what is given.
I'd sell my soul to have you. In my whole life, you'll always be what I wanted most."~ Hardy Cates
So what's the deal with you and my sister?" He laughs shortly and rubs the back of his neck like something is there, tickling, tap
I mean, I haven't rushed to the answerphone once to see if anyone's aware of my existence in the world!
Dimples crinkle up the skin near his lips. I will not look at his lips. How can he never have used those? That’s a crime against humanity right there.
I hate dialect. It gets in the way. If there is a need for dialect, you can render it quite easily by reproducing the rythm of that form of speech. Then you don't need to bother with silly spellings
Don't stay away from me anymore."I stop myself, just barely, from telling him I won't. I can't promise that. Can't
I remembered my father telling me when I was a little girl, "Guilt is bullshit. Don't ever let anyone make you feel guilty.
Our biggest dreams always start as a simple thought
I would keep her, and raise her, and love her, even if she had to teach me how to do it.
Over time, we would learn each other, and I would learn to love her like a mother loves a daughter, imperfectly and without roots.
What? You mean this crap shack isn't part of the Four Seasons. Shocking.
We can't just sit on our asses and not live our lives while we're trying to expose a corrupt government.
When you grow up to be an author and write books, you'll think you're making the books up, but they'll all really be true, somewhere.
You didn't learn the Bible as a Fundamentalist. You learned fragments of Old Testament legalism mixed with Behaviorism & Nietzschean ethics
Britain isn't a world power any more. Its just like a zombie in that regard
A terrified-looking bystander, a nerdy man in a sweater, calls the police and stammers into the phone: 'A huge group of people are fighting and there's pepper spray and superheroes and I don't know.
Who am I really? Am I still the same person if I'm not even technically a person anymore? Does being stronger make me different? Will it?
