Young Quotes
Hearing my brother’s words coming out of Henry, this stranger in a strange town, made me feel wild with all the loss—wild and wired with no place to put those feelings.
When I was young I wanted so much to be like her. What a blessing are those moments when there is nothing to worry about, no thought of trouble or grief in the world.
Eyes so young, so full of pain ... Two lonely drops of winter rain ... And no tear could these eyes sustain ... For too much had they seen.
My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.
Because I want to know if I'm allowed to kiss your tears away. Because I want to be able to hold your hand. Because I like you.
I'm not sure if you even want me around or if you just feel sorry for me. I'm not sure of anything.
Be brave to share your story! Each of our stories, have a golden treasure for a specific need.
Paranoia. The more you think of an imaginary problem, the more you feel as though it’s real –
Most of my friends were in band, and most of my free time during school was spent within twenty feet of the band room
It's quite commonplace for a young man to fall in love and equally commonplace for him to be rejected, but come what may, I'll always be fond of you.
What the culture of get rich quick does to our people is young men only wish to do prestigious work
By exchanging quality time for 'turn-up' times, what many of today's wayward youngsters have become - men and women of the village have failed them.
I know that when I read the Bible, my life is transformed. I think differently. I act differently. I talk differently.
Never be too angry beyond repairs. Anger is nothing good to be part of your tributes. Are you angry with someone? The sun is sinking, just drop it now.
Aspirations are useless, because to aspire, is to reach. Dream, they say, but not too big. Laugh, they say, but not too loudly. Love, they say, but not too hard.
He looked down at my fingers wrapped around his coat then lifted his eyes to mine. 'My tiny huntress, do you know what you've done to me?
She touched something deep in his soul. He didn't believe in love at first sight, but the thought of hurting her made his chest ache.
I fell back into my favorite chair and tucked my hands between my knees to stop them from shaking. I sucked in a deep breath, held it, and marveled at my own transformation into a ridiculous ninny.
I need a victim and no offense Yuki, but your carrot sticks are lacking in controversy.
He searched for my gaze and the second he found it, I cracked a smile. “There it is.” He palmed his chest again and sighed. “All is right in the world again.
My heart battered against my ribs, my breath stalled and I gazed up into his laughing, smiling eyes...eyes that suddently glowed crimson and cruel.
Armani froze to the spot, unable to move. Her breath tightened in her lungs, shivers of awareness ran down her spine, the sudden energy zipping through her body announcing the shimmer of recognition.
I was 17 years old when I was killed by a vampire"-Ruby Kennedy from My Handsome Vampire.
Gabriel smiled and his thumb grazed her cheek. She thought for a terrifying moment that he was going to kiss her
A flock of angels are coming to see me...or a gaggle? A herd? No, they aren’t animals. A legion... That’s the word.
I look down at his beautiful face, shining with so much love and admiration for me, and I know that every struggle I’ve faced up to this point has all been worth it, because it led me to him.
I can feel myself slipping away. Slowly leaving who and what I am behind. - Dylan
Do you know how easy it would be to kill you, Miya? I've thought about it--killing you...and you think I'm not a monster.--Dylan
You were right. I can't be trusted around people." "What does that make me? A stuffed potato?
He sighs. "It's just, you said they're up there protecting us..." He looks down at his hands in his lap. "Then why didn't they protect me?
Something in me snaps. Since I woke in the alley I've been pushed down, feared and prosecuted for things out of my control. Well, enough is enough.
You deserve to be happy, Dylan." "So do you." "Good thing we've got each other then, " she answers, tucking herself into my shoulder, and wrapping her arm around my back.
Clouds buzz by, unaware of the scary world below them. I envy them. I envy the easy way that they live and die. They never have to worry about tomorrow and what horrors or death it might bring.
My mama always said, You can always ask. The worst they can do is say no. But I don’t think Mama was thinking about revenge and murder when she dealt out that piece of homespun advice
Don’t worry about paying me. Stay alive, child. You must save yourself. And, whatever you do, don’t forget who you are
I felt absolutely nothing, and that frightened me even more than the darkness of oblivion
He didn’t miss them. He didn’t miss any of his life, really, especially the last year. Time had simply been a bookmark. Something that held his place while he waited to finish the story.
That girl is just plain crazy, " Chey said as she looped her arm through Arkadia's. 'I swear when they were handing out social skills she was still in the line for shoes.
His smile was small and immediate, crooked, like I’d put his whole world off its axis, but he was somehow okay with that.