Mai whispers, “Why did she have to leave? When she was there, I knew where I had her; she was safe.”“ You of all people, ” Nicholas says, “should know that freedom is more important than being safe.
It’s probably not just by chance that I’m alone. It would be very hard for a man to live with me, unless he’s terribly strong. And if he’s stronger than I, I’m the one who can’t live with him. … I’m neither smart nor stupid,...
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Coco Chanel
I am not an angel, ' I asserted; 'and I will not be one till I die: I will be myself. Mr. Rochester, you must neither expect nor exact anything celestial of me - for you will not get it, any more than I shall...
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Unknown
The really important kind of freedom involves attention, and awareness, and discipline, and effort, and being able truly to care about other people and to sacrifice for them, over and over, in myriad petty little unsexy ways, every day.
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David Foster Wallace
They say a good love is one that sits you down, gives you a drink of water, and pats you on top of the head. But I say a good love is one that casts you into the wind, sets you ablaze, makes you burn...
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C. Joybell C.
Keep your best wishes, close to your heart and watch what happens
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Tony Deliso
More Quotes By E.J. Squires
Biking up the same mile-and-a-half long asphalt hill is so much harder when I know that at the end of the journey I’ll either be an outlaw, or I’ll be dead.
Well, as I see it, the only way to win is to play the game and beat everyone at it. And I mean, who’s to say you can’t make your own rules?” I say.“ Spoken like a true outlaw, ” Nicholas retorts. I smirk, a...
Mai whispers, “Why did she have to leave? When she was there, I knew where I had her; she was safe.”“ You of all people, ” Nicholas says, “should know that freedom is more important than being safe.
Mai whispers, “Why did she have to leave? When she was there, I knew where I had her; she was safe.” When she was there? I winder. Who is ‘she’ and where is ‘where?’ I knew where I had her? Who are they talking about?...
Passing him with frightening speed, I see him sailing downward with his open parachute. “It won’t open! ” “Pull harder! ” Looking down, I estimate that at this speed it will only be a matter of seconds before I collide with the black lava rocks...
