Stories Quotes
Just cuz you get to the end doesn’t mean you know what happened.
If I'd learned nothing else in my twenty-seven years on this planet, I'd learned that when someone gives you something totally unexpected and undeserved, you don't ask questions.
If I'd learned nothing else in my twenty-seven years on this planet, 'd learned that when someone gives you something totally unexpected and undeserved, you don't ask questions. (Dark City Lights)
Don't ever get to the point where you can't be taught because life is a classroom and everyone owns a pen.
Like the moon shining bright Up high with all its grace, I can only show you at night And hide half of my face.
When the shadow is in front of you, all you see is the darkness and forget the sun is at your back.
Dark energy is the absence of love, just as black is the absence of color. The more love, the more colors added to the palette, the more light is achieved.
Life should be enjoyed, you know. That’s an important lesson to keep in mind. It will help bring him through the darkness and into the light.
Some people have difficulty releasing control. It comes down to trust. When they trust themselves, as well as their partner, enough to relinquish their will, it can be emancipating.
Trust acquired through challenged skepticism is infinitely more solid and lasting than passive acceptance.
The solution is to trust yourself, to trust each other and to trust your connection with the Source of all Love and Light. To trust God.
What goes on between a man and his missus is nobody's business
Looking back together, telling our stories to one another, we learn how to be on our own.
Mark Spitz didn't ask about Harry. You never asked about the characters that disappeared from a Last Night story. You knew the answer. The plague had a knack for narrative closure.
She resents the chipped paint of the table and the dingy closet they call a dressing room. (Dark City Lights)
Why is it so hard? It's hard because it matters, I think.
I always strive to create a setting that leaves the readers' imagination room to roam. That way, every reader sees the story through their own eyes.
We live vicariously through stories, because our own lives provide so few opportunities for high-stakes adventure and noble sacrifice.
The possibilities were endless. Battles would be fought. Wonders revealed. Many journeys. Many lands. Many joys. Many sorrows.But stories all...
It’s interesting how we can connect so deeply with friends so different from ourselves. In fact, perhaps it’s these differences ultimately bonding us the most. The opportunity to expand our horizons.
old stories are like old friends (...) you have to visit them from time to time.
I have this uncanny knack of falling for the most irrelevant men, my love story would be comprising of short stories.
A beverage of leisure is a serious business, ” Shane Bowermaster was known to declare. “There can be no product of pleasure without the inverse on the end of the producer.
If you could dream about anything you want, what would it be?
If he looks at me like that again Dottie will need a bucket and mop to get me back to my room.
I understand if you choose to leave. If it means you get to live, I'd let you go. But you need to know, I won't ever regret a moment we've spent together
This love beyond time and space, it knows only it's own truth." Immortalis Amor, Darkest Secrets
The sea was my first home...Now that I had nowhere else to go, this was the last place I felt safe.
Seid was the storm and the winds and the sea. I was his light beacon, keeping him away from the rocks. But he thought I had betrayed him.
People who care nothing for their country's stories and songs, ' he said, 'are like people without a past- without a memory- they are half people
We can free ourselves from the old stories that have reduced us & allow real love for ourselves to blossom.
But it is always easy to put together stories about a past which nobody any longer remembers, like those about journeys to countries where nobody has ever been.
People's lives take them strange places. They do strange things, and... well, sometimes they can't talk about them.
...someone ought to invent a tool, a kind of plane to shave the lies away from stories and deception away from memories. I'm a collector of shavings.
We may just be specters in this world, but our stories, if they are remembered and retold, become real and solid and alive... Once you hear a story, it becomes part of you. It can't die.
True stories can't be told forward, only backward. We invent them from the vantage point of an ever-changing present and tell ourselves how they unfolded.
It's important, when you see magic, to recognize it. You don't often get a second chance.
I had said before that all stories were magic. It had never occurred to me that all magic was stories.