The time appears to me to have come when it is the duty of all to make their dissent from religion known.
. . . you canʹt always choose how you love a person. Love isnʹt logical or fair. It just happens.
What do you do with your anger when the person you're mad at goes off and dies? Bury it? Bury it inside you?
The problem for me is that I can't ever really see who Gregory is, any more than I can see what a mirror by itself looks like, because he reflects whoever's around him.
I glanced up at him. "I love things that are beautiful when you don't expect them to be.
Some people fall head over heels. Other people begin to fall without even knowing it—love grows like a spring flower beneath last autumn’s leaves and catches them by surprise.
I wouldn't have been sent back to help you," Tristan continued. "I wouldn't have been made an angel if it weren't important that you live, Ivy. I want you to be mine" -Ivy could hear the pain in his voice- "but you're not. " "I am!" she cried out loud. "We're on different sides of a river," he said, "and it's a river that neither of us can cross. You were meant for somebody else.
In childhood the daylight always fails too soon - except when there are going to be fireworks.
If you're spending your entire early 20s chasing the next party,what are you running away from?
I think everybody has their own unique style.
ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee