56 Quotes About Fearless

I won't show weakness here, but, damn it, tears don't mean I'm frail and pathetic, only that I'm unhappy. Marianne Curley

You have to stand out, do something, to be remembered. Patricia Hamill

If you don't know a name, you can't be hurt when they go. I have no friends anymore, all are lost. Patricia Hamill

No more running, no more half living, starving or fear. You have it better than me now, I think. Patricia Hamill

Her eyes are liquid and draining out of her. Marianne Curley

My heart feels strong for you, my desire isn’t just to marry you and let this be our moment, Kiersten. I want to marry you and create a million moments every single day. Rachel Van Dyken

When the heart craved something so forcefully, then reason became nothing but helpless observer. Cornelia Funke

Falon stared at Del intently, trying to figure out what was different. As usual, Del was impeccably dressed in a lavender dress that revealed her curves. Her nail polish and shoes matched her clothing perfectly. Del’s shoulder-length blond hair looked the same. “Smile at me, ” Falon said suddenly, and Del showed her teeth. “You got Botox again.” “Yeah, my dentist does it at his office now. I can get my teeth cleaned and my lines erased at the same time. If I could get him to do collagen injections, I’d be set. I wish these doctors would work together. If my gynecologist worked in the same office as my dentist, I’d look like a race car in the pit. I’d get it all done in one appointment and be back on the road in no time.” Del glanced at her watch. “That reminds me, I’m going to see a plastic surgeon for a consultation tomorrow, so I’ll be late getting here in the morning.” “Would you leave your face alone? Del, you look fine.” “It’s not my face, I’m thinking about having my vagina reshaped. The other day when I was being lasered, I was staring at it in the big mirror. You can really see all your girl junk in it, but it’s kind of magnified, so I wasn’t really sure if things were as out of proportion as they seemed. When I got home, I looked at it with a hand mirror, and it still doesn’t look right to me.” Del stood and began pulling up her dress. “You’ve seen a shitload of vaginas, so I want you to tell me–” “Don’t you dare whip that out in here! ” Falon covered her eyes with her hand. “I’m not looking at it, Del. I’m not! ” “Come on, really?” Del looked completely taken aback. “You looked at my boobs.” “That’s because you turned them loose before I realized what you were doing.” Falon waved her hand. “Your lady junk is far more personal than boobs.” “How so?” “Cleavage, ” Falon blurted out. “You wear shirts that show cleavage, that’s like a little preview. Your lady junk is a total mystery, and I want it to stay that way.. . Robin Alexander

..You agreed we would be fearless together. I’m gonna need you to keep your promise, ” Haley said a little loudly. Falon’s office door opened, and Del stepped inside. “I heard a raised voice, ” she said and gave Haley the eye. “Were you out there listening to our conversation?” Falon snapped. “Yes, ” Del said unabashedly with her gaze locked on Haley. “I’m Falon’s bodyguard. Don’t let my manicure, impeccable high and lowlighted hair, and makeup fool you. I can have a shoe off my foot in less than half a second and peck you full of holes with the heel before you even know what hit you.” “Del! ” Falon exclaimed as she hopped off her stool. “Honey, that might’ve scared me before I met Falon, but I’ve let monkeys climb in my shirt, and I’m about to get a tattoo.” Haley stepped up to Del. “Bring. It. On. . Robin Alexander

He saw her right after the seventh-period bell rang. She seemed dressed for the sole purpose of blending in with the lockers, but she stood out, anyway. It didn’t matter that her wide blue eyes were narrowed or that her pretty mouth was twisted into a near snarl – she was blatantly beautiful. It was kind of sick the way Ed was preoccupied with beautiful girls these days. He felt a little sorry for her. (He was also preoccupied with finding ways of feeling sorry for people.) She was new and trying hard not to look it. She was confused and trying to look tough. It was endearing is what it was. Francine Pascal

She walked away without bothering to look further. She knew he’d be fine. Her specialty was subduing without causing any real damage. He’d lie there for a few minutes. He’d be sore, maybe bruised tomorrow. He’d brush the cobwebs off his imagination to invent a story for his buddies about how three seven-foot, three-hundred-pound male karate black belts attacked him in the park. But she would bet her life on the fact that he would never sneak up on another fragile-looking woman without remembering this night. And that was the point. That was what Gaia lived for. Francine Pascal

The type of love that makes you want to laugh out loud–scream a bit–run in circles–and then repeat? Yeah that’s how I felt about Wes. Totally. Out. Of. Control. Giddiness Rachel Van Dyken

...I can't make exceptions for myself. If I can run, I will run. I don't have to feel good to do it. Patricia Hamill

As the crow flies. That’s how she liked to walk. So what if she had nowhere to go? So what if no one on earth knew or probably cared where she was or when she’d get home? That wasn’t the point. It didn’t mean she had to take the long way. She was starting a new school in the morning, and she meant to put as much distance between herself and tomorrow as she could. Walking fast didn’t stop the earth’s slow roll, but sometimes it felt like it could. Francine Pascal

He smiled all the way to physics class. He almost laughed out loud when he passed through the door and saw her shadowy, hunched-over form casting around for a seat in the back. She was in his class; this was excellent. Maybe she’d call him a name if he struck up another conversation. Even curse him out. That might fun. God, he’d probably earn himself a restraining order if he tried to sit next to her. He was so tired of saccharine smiles and cloying tones of voice. People always plastered their eyes to his face for fear of looking anywhere else. He was fed up with everybody being so goddamned nice. That’s why he’d already fallen in love with this weird, maladjusted, beautiful girl who carried a chip the size of Ohio on her shoulder. Because nobody was ever mean to the guy in the wheelchair. Francine Pascal

I am seventeen. The good things about seventeen is that you’re not sixteen. Sixteen goes with the word sweet, and I am so far from sweet. Francine Pascal

Wouldn't it be ironic if everyone who got a radio up and running just sat around waiting for everyone else to transmit a message? Patricia Hamill

..Falon sucked hard on her straw and swallowed. “You haven’t mentioned a girlfriend or a wife.” “That’s because I don’t have one.” Haley touched the tip of her nose with her finger. “Whew, I’m feeling good. I should drink more often. My ex left me a year ago for someone else, ” she admitted and giggled. “I’ve been surviving on a steady diet of hate and loathing.” Falon raised her cup. “Whatever works, right?” “Yeah, I guess, ” Haley agreed with a shrug and a grin. “She always complained that I wouldn’t allow myself to be exciting. Look at me now, though, I’m stranded in another country with no money or passport, wearing shorts with sea turtles on them with no underwear. I’m drunk with someone I don’t know who could very well kill me in my sleep.” The empty cup dropped from her hand onto the floor as her head lolled back against the chair. “I’m fucking exciting now. Robin Alexander

., When the call ended, Haley went back into the bedroom where Falon was lying in bed with an arm over her eyes. “That was Cindy, right?” Falon asked. “Yes, and my parents are driving her crazy. I have to call them. If you want a laugh, listen to my half of the conversation.” Haley climbed into the bed next to Falon and leaned her back against the headboard. She blew out a breath and pressed a button on her phone. “Hey, Dad, I’m… I am fine… yes, I can hear you both… Well, I’m sorry… I am fine, ” Haley said forcefully. “No… no… I mean it, no. I’m a grown–late tonight. No… no… absolutely not. Neither of you drive at night–no. I said no. I’m fine… I am fine… no.” She grinned at Falon when she laughed softly. “I’m not alone… no. Another ship passenger–female. No… I know. I’m a grown woman! Yes, I realize that–no! Well, this is why…. no. Yes, but don’t show up before dawn. No. That doesn’t make any sense, no. This call is a dollar a minute… no. Yes, you can bring breakfast. Yes, I will do that– I just said I would do that. Yes… no. Yes. I love you, too, bye.” “That was exhausting, ” Falon said with a laugh when Haley released a heavy breath and dropped her phone into her lap. Robin Alexander

What was she hoping to gain from his death? That it would numb the pain of his betrayal, or heal her injured pride? Her red sister didn't know much about love. Cornelia Funke

When I first heard the word existential, I didn't know what it meant. But then I found out that no one knows what it means, so now I use it all the time. Francine Pascal

She'd put her teeth in his heart, long ago, and he'd left the print there, evidence that he wanted her love. That he returned it. Lauren Gilley

...the end of the world hasn't granted the clumsiest among us any measure of grace. Patricia Hamill

Not too bad, reminds me of some kind of meat dip, best if you close your eyes and pretend it's something else. Patricia Hamill

...his vacant eyes took on a more sinister look, taking notice of us for the first time, a stranger in our midst, a monster. Patricia Hamill

I don't want to think about it, but I have to. Someone has to. I see the signs of spring and I weep... Patricia Hamill