Story Quotes
But you became self-aware. Somehow, you began to hear the Narrator’s voice. You realised that you were a character in a story. You tried to fight. These actions have disrupted the flow of fiction.
Because zombies can’t go out into the sun, most of them tend to be afraid of anything that can go into the sun and live to tell the tale.
This is a work of fiction, and the people in it are fictitious. The ghosts are real.
One day, I decided to be an island. I took off my clothes and walked into the sea, then floated there, bobbing along with the tide, suspended by my inflatable tube and water wings.
I remember clearly the afternoon that she stood at the corner beside the door of the tourist centre in Gdansk.
Love is the connection between souls synchronized through heart beats. Quote from my upcoming book 'Always Be MINE
As the wind continued to howl and groan through her decaying body, she began to sing her story.
Rebecca woke up with her knees hurting and her fingers ice-cold, and the specifics of her life returned to her as the dream disappeared: weekend, hotel room, Baguio, memory, memory, memory.
Any moment now, I thought, he was going to wake up. Any moment.
Lim Oh Kee kills himself in the early hours on the 12th day of December, 1921. His last meal is rice and nothing.
It's absurd how crazy love can make you......but even more absurd how stupid jealousy can make you!
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 enjoy writing fiction more than writing anything else. Wouldn't anyone?
There was something vaguely sad about the rock. It was as old as it looked, standing weathered and lonely amidst the stretch of sand, and its thoughts were quiet as it listened to the waves.
Shaw Centre has restaurants on the fourth floor, where the ACS boy can pull chairs out for her. Girls love this because no one else does it for them, especially not those sotong RI boys.
Lending my voice to a dedicated readership is a match made in heaven.
Her heart was telling her to trust him, but it wouldn’t be the first time that that foolish muscle, there in the middle of her chest, had betrayed her.
No matter how many romantic poems you recite, no matter how many glorious tales of love you read, how can you really understand the condition if you've never found yourself in it?
I tried to hate you, to forgive you, all just to forget you, but I'm only capable of loving you. You're tattooed onto my skin, and the more I try to erase you, the deeper you sink in.
The Adventure called and I followed with my thumb like a character being written by an intractable author. Which, of course, I was.
Sarucha (age 8): "Look, down there, I recognize it, ciudad de Jerusalén (the city of Jerusalem)! Jerusalén!, Jerusalén!" she exclaimed.
Light has a voice?” Sarucha inquired, amazed.
You two are bound to one another. You always have been … and you can't run away from what you are. No matter where you go, your feelings for her are going to follow you.
His smile is beautiful. It's the kind of smile that can take away all nervousness and tension in a room, no matter how big. I have no choice but to smile back.
It’s a very private moment when your heart breaks. I was thankful we were alone. I knew I couldn’t keep her, but I would always do anything to protect her.
Our aim is to make the world more beautiful than it was when we came into it. It can be done. You can do it--love yourself
Don't forget to wind the restricted clock and put the confidential cat out.
He had had no experience in asking for a job with a big organization, and Mr. Dilling was making him aware of what a fine art it was--if you couldn't run a machine. A duel was under way.
Truth has a resonance to it that fills the cracks where falsehoods lie.
He was a lawyer and he knew that it would be best to trust his journalist friend, but not to tell his own lawyer
It’d been a long time since they’d been together, but as close as they were physically, they’d never been so far apart in every other way.
For me, at least, fiction is the only way i can even begin to twist my lying memories into something true.
Why read fiction when real life can be just as interesting?
His lips brush my ear as his voice causes my body to come to attention. “If the night never ends, then there’s never a new day … and with a new day comes renewed hope, light.
Although we, as Christians, are living in Sodom, we are not to become citizens of Sodom. . The story of Sodom is God's reminder to the modern world
When your life flashes through your eyes make sure there is enough to see, until then work hard on your ambitions and live life to the fullest.
I don't believe everything "is meant to be." I believe God wants to direct our steps, but our free will makes for a lot of detours.
I crave intimate love. Words that make my soul dance, a touch that gives me goosebumps, eye contact that electrifies my entire body, a kiss that could have me questioning whose air I am breathing.